The night before you left this world, I dreamt of you.
You smiled at me and turned into a dove. At the time, I didn’t know that that would be my goodbye to you in this life.
From that last moment seeing you, you transformed from your trapped body into a new one to be free of the pain and suffering.
But you still let me know you’re here with me. A blue flower left on my floor for me to find.
As I look to the sky above, I know you’re at peace. And I know that you’re free as a dove.
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I'm so sorry for your loss 🥺 Sending you lots of love and hugs ❤️