A very dear friend of mine tragically lost her daughter and grandson one year ago today. I know that the pain is extreme and still very raw, but maybe this brings a little hope.
The sun's touch is a little warmer,
Even though each day is a little darker.
Each rainbow appears a little brighter,
But every smile is weaker.
Every cloud just a little fluffier,
While the air seems heavier.
Even the moon is a dazzling light,
While the night's silence is deafening.
I am envious of the skies,
Each dancing with the stars,
Full of freedom and love.
I hope to meet them again
And dance into the winds.
Sadness is overwhelming,
While waiting for that moment.
Until that moment, I know that
Earth is smaller without the ones we love,
Because Heaven received not one, but two angels.
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