My dear with your passing
You left an empty chair
And yet at family gatherings
You seem to be there.

The chair brought years of comfort
It was used every day
Yet now it sits empty
Since you went away.

So many wonderful memories
That old chair still can bring
Right where you always sat
During warm days of spring.

Now it sits empty
That old rocking chair
Sometimes I see it moving
That's when I know you're there.

Ginny Bryant©

Journey Of Love