I close my eyes, and I can still see,
Your smile, your laughter, so vividly.
The gentle touch of your hand in mine,
A love that transcended space and time.
The rustle of the leaves, a bittersweet sound,
Echoing the moments when you were around.
The tree stands tall, a sentinel of our love,
A witness to our journey, with blessings from above.
Though you're gone, your spirit remains,
In the rustling leaves, in the gentle rains.
In this sacred place, I find solace and peace,
As memories of you, like whispers, release.
Underneath this tree, where our love grew,
I'll forever remember, and honor you.
With each visit, a connection maintained,
A love eternal, forever ingrained.
About the Creator
Crisszia
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Comments (1)
a beautiful and powerful tribute to the power of love. I am sure that it will resonate with many people who have experienced the loss of a loved one. Thank you for sharing it.