Five Months

It has been five months. A moment and a lifetime twisted into one. Her smell is fading from her clothes and pillows, instead scented by my tears and perfume. Her BaaBaa is mangled by my tight grip on him throughout the night. I miss her most at night when I pass her bedroom door.

She is reminding me that she is still with me. There will be moments when I cry out to her and her wind chimes sing. I feel her spirit, but oh how I long to feel her hand in mine.


Waverly is with you always. I cant imagine what you are going through. She is an Angel and she is with you wherever you are. God Bless you.
Muriel said…
No words. Sending hugs to envelop you.
Lena lutete said…
Im am so sorry to hear about your loss praying for u and your family may her beautiful soul and gentle sprit rest in peace

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