Wednesday 4th May

The permanence
Of your passing
Hurts.

The understanding
That you’re not here
Hurts.

Acknowledging
You’re not coming back
Hurts.

The acquiescence
Of no more pain
Comforting.

The admittance
Of no more suffering
Heartening.

The recollection
Of beautiful memories
Priceless.

I love you so much.
I miss you more than words can say.
Fly high, shine bright my sweet Angel.

xxxxxxx