Save me a seat
When I’m no longer here,
I’ll be at your graduation
Listen close, and you’ll hear me cheer.
Save me a seat
At your wedding,
I’ll be guiding you down the aisle
And on the path you’re heading.
Save me a seat
At your dinner events,
I’ll be celebrating beside you
Whilst you open your presents.
Save me a seat
Wherever you may be,
Because I’ll will always be here
Saving you a seat next to me.
K
The Darkest Fairytale 
This is a good thing to remember. So often death feels like a severance of connection. It isn’t.
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Exactly, death isn’t the end, just a change of form. x
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Being there for someone, when you can, no longer, be, there for them, physically, but you’re, always there, in, spirit…
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Exactly, thank you xx
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Your seat has been reserved!
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Yay, I hope my seats a throne lol
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you x
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Always a joy and pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, My Dear! Hope you have a great day!! 😘💕🎁🌹
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Beautiful poem. 🙂
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Thank you x
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That is beautifulll 🙂
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Thank you x
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🙂 x
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