In the tapestry of time, where memories stay,
Those we love, in our hearts find their way.
They walk beside us, in a silent ballet,
Unseen, unheard, yet not far away.

Whispers of love linger in the air,
In every moment, they're always there.
A presence unseen, a comforting cheer,
Still loved, still missed, eternally near.

Though gone from sight, their essence remains,
A symphony of love that forever sustains.
In the echoes of laughter, in moments sincere,
Very dear, always cherished, always near.

December 20, 2023
Created by
MarkWaldrop