08/04/2025
No matter the century, year, month, or day
To loose a child to an accident; sickness or death, is a very hard challenge to face; learn and grow through. The a sense of their laughter and pitter patter of their feet across the floor is speaks loudly of their heart wrenching absence.
💔 Please resist blaming.
💔 Do holding each other through your pain
💔 Do listen w/o judgement
💔 Do be in silence together, as there are times when no words comfort are the best comforters.
This poem speaks of a mother and father remembering and comforting....together...
💐 🌹 🌸 🏵 🌼 💐 🌹
Whispers of Her Light
For the child we hold in love beyond this world
🌸 Mother:
I heard the wind today speak your name—
a hush so soft, it broke my heart again.
The sun had tucked its golden thread
into the place where you once lay your head.
🌼 Father:
And I saw your shoes by the garden wall,
still waiting for your skipping call.
The roses bloom, but not the same—
each petal echoes just your name.
🌸 Mother:
Do you remember how you’d laugh at rain?
You made the world feel whole, not plain.
Now the sky just cries and so do I,
and even silence asks me why.
🌼 Father:
We made her lunches side by side.
We told her stories, watched her ride.
And now we sit with empty plates—
and time, it bends but never waits.
🌸 Mother:
She danced like stars upon the lake,
with dreams so wide they made us ache.
We held her close, we gave her all—
but love can't catch what angels call.
🌼 Father:
Still, I feel her in your trembling hand,
in the quiet way you help me stand.
We grieve in threads, we speak in sighs,
yet in this loss, our love still ties.
🌹 Together:
She is the breath between each word,
the song we sing though never heard.
And though she’s gone beyond our view,
she left her light in me and you.
🌸Mother:
Let’s remember every laugh she gave.
Father:
Let’s plant her name in every wave.
🌹 Together:
For though our arms may hold her not,
our hearts are full—she's not forgot.
💐 🌹 🌸 🏵 🌼 💐 🌹
