The days feel long, the nights too still,
A silence none can fill.
The echoes of your sweetest voice,
A song that haunts me still.
I search the sky for glimpses bright,
Of where your soul may be,
In every star, I see your face,
A light still guiding me.
Though time may try to mend the heart,
Some wounds are never healed.
Yet in the love you left behind,
A comfort is revealed.
For though your arms no longer reach,
Your presence lingers near,
And in my heart, I carry you,
Through every silent tear.
Your spirit dances with the wind,
It whispers soft and true,
Until the day I find my way,
To where I'll be with you.
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This poem reflects the enduring bond between parent and child, and the hope that love transcends even the deepest grief.
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