For my beloved father and for those who have loved and lost.
To my beloved, They say the heart is as big as a fist, The sorrow of loss for the one I love, Stems from the centre of my heart. The sorrow grows and grows, It fills my heart, it pours over. Until the sadness is as high as a mountain. Streams of tears flow from my eyes, Flooding my cheeks, Limitless teardrops of loss. How can I carry this weight of grief? Moment after moment, Day after month, After year and so many more years, The depth of sorrow feels the same, But I take comfort knowing that you loved me, I was special to you, As you are to me. Thank you for being in my life, Thank you for the laughs and smiles, And hugs and beauty you brought to all of my days. Thank you for your time and devotion, The dedication to our family, Thank you for your sacrifices. Thank you for being part of My Story, And I am part of your history Never forgotten Loved always. Thank you Allah I collect the sorrows and tears, And one by one place them back into my heart and memory. Safely stored away, A perfect fit, Bringing me warmth, Knowing you are with me, Until we meet once more. Sometimes I see a sunset and think of you, Sometimes it's a flower or fragrance, A taste or a tune. And I smile as I know, You have not left me really, There is no loss. You are here with me, In my habits and words and deeds. Your fingerprints scattered around my world if I look closely enough. We maybe separated but Time and Space Still, we are together in the Universe In my heart for eternity My loved one
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