Poem # 51
Loss doesn’t announce itself loudly... it slips away, strand by strand, like time we never meant to lose. But even as the threads fall, the memories remain woven deep. Some things fade, but their weight never truly leaves.
Yes!!! thank you for sharing your thoughts. 🌺
Loss doesn’t announce itself loudly... it slips away, strand by strand, like time we never meant to lose. But even as the threads fall, the memories remain woven deep. Some things fade, but their weight never truly leaves.
Yes!!! thank you for sharing your thoughts. 🌺