There is Love that sits on the settee alone, Wishes you were here.

We heard your name called out with 'memory of those gone before'. After the service sat for little while.

There is love that just sits quietly, like the old lady who cleaned the Church floors.

There is love that brings the Bread for communion we all partake. There is Love in the service preparation . A weekly Love that is portrayed. There is love that sits beside a bed as care is displayed. Love that keeps no score of the times Hospital visit was made.

There is love, that sees a White wagtail, doesn't know who to tell. There is Love that built that nest. Further love finds that nest, there is love sits at back of Church not knowing what comes next.

You my son have passed, Matthew, you are officially the Late Mr...There is Love that sits on the settee alone, Wishes you were here.

 

There is love that fights for justice. There is love that makes sure a Loved ones message is not forgotten.