The 6th of February, 2005, a day that marked my heart. The day that made we feel the emptiness that life can bring.
An entire year, without the voice, the gentle touch, the wisdom, the sparkle in the eye, the “I love you honey”. Has it been that long? Doesn’t seem like an entire year has come and gone, wasn’t it just yesterday I was feeling the gentle hugs that I learned to love so much? Wasn’t it just then that I learned to forget the childhood and live for the present?
Could I go back and change things, make more memories, be there more; I would in a heart beat. Seems life isn’t always fair, for I grew into an adult, such as I am, from seeking and finally finding the love of this creature of God’s.
“Mom, how is heaven, are you happy, at peace? Do you remember me as I do you? I wanted to give you all my strength to continue, but you knew what was best for you and started the journey you longed for. I have my memories Mom, those that will last forever, and with these you will always remain alive, never to be forgotten. My heart cries and misses you so. Don’t forget me Mom, for I will never, ever forget you. I love you.”
Wish this hug was for real, still from my heart to you ((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((Mom)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
Warmsoul
