LOSS

There is no greater wound,

Than to suffer a loss,

For it leaves behind a rift,

That can never be crossed.

 

Only memories remain,

A reminder of their love,

Things to remind you,

That they now watch from above.

 

The pain will never truly leave,

A constant ache of the soul,

But it's proof of how they touched us,

How their lives played a critical role.

 

They will always be a piece of you,

In your mind and in your heart,

Their love will always remain,

Even though they had to depart.

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