I Held Your Hand and Touched the Veil

I held your hand
So thin and frail
And felt as if
I touched the veil

I knew the moment
You had gone
You left this world
Yet still live on

Mom share with me the sacred experience of being with Uncle Bill during his passing and said she felt like she touched the veil when she touched his hand. And knew he would be gone in minutes.

 While we are mourning the loss of our friend, others are rejoicing to meet him behind the veil. ~John Taylor