Wrenched by the void of your absence,
I clutch memories that slip like sand through my fingers.
Every thought hums with your voice,
Your laughter, your presence lingering like sunlight on cold walls.
I long to rewind time,
To feel once more the warmth of your hand,
The quiet assurance of your nearness.
Though our days together have passed,
Each morning, I latch onto the echo of your spirit,
Trailing you with every hesitant stride.
Your whispers still haunt me,
A ghost of comfort in the empty rooms of my heart.
Only in dreams do we meet,
Where prayers bind our souls in fragile tether,
Holding tight the love that reality cannot sustain.
