A Part of Life
I was taking a look at this other blog of which I was a contributor. I realized I wrote a poem (back when my paternal grandmother was diagnosed with Lou Gehrig's disease. But it was inspired by both her and my maternal grandmother.) It's pretty good and I think I'd like to write again! Here it is: A Part of Life People say that "death is a part of life," Like it's supposed to make you feel better, As if it heals the hurt and dries the tears! People say that "death is a part of life," Like it's supposed to be easier to let go, As if somehow you'll sleep better at night! Strangely, it usually does. Knowing that "death is a part of life" Makes me feel a little better. It does, at least, ease the hurt and slow the tears. Knowing that "death is a part of life" Makes me more able to let go And I do sleep a little better most nights. So, "death is a part of life"! BUT, what then, is the dying? Is that also a part of lif...