when he comes for you
go to him
like you did when you
where a girl
get up and go
leave everything behind
without looking
back
we are here
in the doorway
waving
when he comes for you
go to him
like you did when you
where a girl
get up and go
leave everything behind
without looking
back
we are here
in the doorway
waving
Talking to Myself 
So beautiful . . . Sorry about your grandmother, Diana.
Thank you. I remember how they would always stand in the doorway waving at us as we left…
a lovely goodbye.
What a great way to say goodbye….sorry for your loss