One of your most beautiful poems.
You and I were born with something
that's taken us away
from pretty clothes and steady beaus
and kept the world at bay.
Though hearts may come and give a taste
of greater things to be
the worth of you demands far more
than ambiguity.
Sometimes
I think of you with my own heart
beating in your chest
and I wonder when the day will come
when it will grant me rest.
My soul is largely unexplored
as is my love for you
I feel both beckon and it gives me peace
though dreams are fitful still.
- Kristy Gough
I hope you will forgive me for sharing your most private moments with others. Those of us that love you deeply need your words. We want to feel close to you again. You are forever in our hearts. Mom
Today's workout: 6 miles on treadmill at 5300 ft. My heart felt sore and tired.
I'm not a runner - just a mom trying to deal with the death of her daughter. Kristy was a multi-talented woman and a professional athlete. Running helps me to feel her presence. And it offers a little peace. - Kristy's mom
