Love Poem: Death, Grief, and Love

Death, Grief, and Love

 
"Grief is the price we pay for love." Queen Elizabeth II In my life I have seen too much of death, been a prisoner to endless dark grief; though I have also known sweet love. And to my broken heart I hold that love, nothing can break that bond not even death; often, there are weep, weeping tears of grief. I am afraid to let go of my grief, if I let go . . . I may forget the love. Do the dead adore me in death ? Death and grief working as one to steal love.