Seeking solace from the silence
A foreshadowing of days to come
And (painful) memory of days past.
It keeps coming around
This familiar (not) goodbye
That with it’s tears, helps me to rise.
In solitude I find my way
To the place where I remember
Trip, stumble, “fall – with grace.”
Even when there’s two, or one
Always there is three
A me, a you, a her,
…infinity, and beyond.
So to see your dreams fulfilled
Which are separate from my own
Again I will say this familiar
For my Lauren, and Ari. My biggest, and littlest angels. You are perfect. You are my heart, and that of which I am most proud. You are, forever, my everything.
Never forget, you can do, and be, anything you wish!
“…you are always here with me, in my heart, and in my dreams…” (Credit to “The Bridge” Ron Taylor & Drew Smith)