“Still Held" Words seem so feeble in moments like these. Life is so precious, and death such a thief. The depths of your pain I cannot comprehend, but I'll stand alongside you in the darkness, my friend. Love is a bond that death cannot part. Gone from your arms, but still held in your heart.” DeathPoetryLossGriefPoemJohn Mark GreenGrieving The Loss Of A MotherGrief PoemSympathy Poem Author:John Mark Green