Lost Loved One's

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In the Silence

In the silence that follows, a weight settles deep,
An echo of presence, where memories seep.
The world moves around me, but time stands so still,
In the hush of the moment, I feel you fulfill.

Each breath is a whisper, a soft, fragile sigh,
In the quiet, I search for the why and the why.
The stillness surrounds me, a comforting shroud,
A canvas of longing, where sorrow is loud.

In this space without sound, your laughter remains,
A melody woven in joy and in pain.
I reach for the echoes, the shadows of you,
Finding solace in silence, where love still shines through.

The ticking of clocks becomes a soft drum,
Marking the moments since you've been gone.
But in these hushed hours, your spirit feels near,
In the quiet, I listen; I hold you so dear.

The silence is heavy, like clouds before rain,
Yet it cradles my heart, a balm for the pain.
For here in the stillness, I find time to see
The beauty of what was, and all that can be.

In the pauses, I gather the fragments of light,
Reflections of you, shining softly and bright.
And though I may tremble beneath the weight of the loss,
In the silence, I find you—my compass, my gloss.

So I welcome the quiet, the moments alone,
For in this deep stillness, your love is my home.
With each tender heartbeat, I carry you near,
In the silence that follows, you're always right here.

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