To my late husband.

 For Vic.
I wish I could send you E Mails in heaven,
To tell you how much I miss you.
Or, dial a number and speak to you
Of all the things I left unsaid.
How we spent a lifetime together
and how I have never stopped loving you.
I would say, "Do you remember the night we met,
When I gazed into your blue eyes?"
It was like drowning with happiness, love at first sight,
You looked so handsome in your blue RAF uniform,
Knife pleads in your trousers, shoes that shone
And white belt blankcowd to perfection.
You gently took me by the hand, and, by torchlight
Proudly showed me the sweet-peas you had grown.
And so we walked through life together,
Encountering problems on the way, and you would say,
"It will be all right, you wait and see."
You were my rock, my inspiration, and was always there for me.
We shared so much together, and I know
When it comes my time, like you always said,
"Don't worry, I will come back for you."

Augustine Nash.