Tears flow,
Remembering my late parents,
Dad passed away 30 and
Mom almost 10 years ago.
My heart is grieving
As I remember their love for me
Each time I remember them,
My heart griefs,
for there is no opportunity to reciprocate their love in
their living days.
Then…
One day …
That day,
Thoughts dawned upon me.
My late parents love me.
And I love them,
Having them in my heart of hearts.
Why grief?
I wish they are here with me,
And I am with them.
Why grief in your heart in remembering them?
Why grief in your heart wanting to be with them?
Why grief in your heart wanting them to be with you?
I am speechless.
Then,
In the stillness of my heart and soul and mind,
Grief is one part of love.
Love is like a rainbow,
And,
Grief is one colour of the Rainbow of Love.
Do not allow one colour to overshadow the other colours of
love.
Remember them with
more than just one colour of the Love Rainbow.
Remember them with
Gratitude
Love
Joy
Appreciation
Forgiveness
And
they will be delighted as they desire their children to
experience the Rainbow of Love in their living days.
When you remember them with the multi-colour of the Rainbow
of Love,
you bring much delight into their hearts,
as they know you love them,
And
they love you too.
