When I am with you I feel the memories of yesterday. Your face brings me back to a time that I thought would last forever. I remember all of his days that consumed each smile you made,each new step, each flower you touched. He took a photo of every new moment with you. Thank you for bringing him so much love and pure joy.
If only we knew those that hide their scars. The problem is the ones who hide are the kindest and will never cause another burden with their own hurt. Therefore we will never know. And the cycle of pain goes on and on.
Written by Nikita Gill
Drawing by Billy
Grief can be the garden of compassion. If you keep your heart open through everything, your pain can become your greatest ally in your life’s search for love and wisdom.” rumi