Sorry you are so down today Annie. I read something last night in a book by Rabbi Lionel Blue, can't copy, because I don't know how so here goes with the typing:
A rabbinic story has helped me: there is a strange text which says 'the day of one's death is better than the day of one's birth'. The rabbis asked 'How could this be?' And they said: 'At a birth, as the baby is born everybody thinks it is a wonderful thing, a matter or rejoicing. Everybody except one: the baby. The baby, which comes from the security of its mother's womb, to the cold world outside, has not experienced is as a birth. It has experienced it as a death. When we come to our death, it is the same situation but in reverse. The mourners see the world that the dead person is leaving and see it as a death, but the person who is dying may well be seeing the world he or she is going into and may experience it as a birth, Once again, the difference is your point of view.
Of course the above doesn't help you when you miss her so much (I should know!) but it does remind me that they are in a better place and gives me a little comfort.
Your poem reminds us all to never give up, life has changed for me and can for everyone, let's just pray it changes for the better.
Hope you all have a good weekend.