Loss

August

When a heart stops beating
When the body stops working
That’s when we say goodbye.
But it is when we notice the silence, That used to be filled with the bright presence of you, is so loud that we remember.
We remember the person you were, and the person we’ve lost.
Our world cracks, every time the silence rings.
And that’s okay.
Cause through the cracks light begins to shine,
and we find beauty within the memories, comfort within your love.
We start healing,
but we never forget;
The bright light you were and for always will be