For my Dad… ❤️
She often sits on the old bench in the park where they used to walk together. A gentle breeze rustles the branches, and she imagines she hears his laughter. He always joked in moments like these, sharing stories from his youth and teaching her to find beauty in small things.
Dad is no longer beside her, but every step, every choice, every smile of her children carries his presence. Some might say she lives in the past, but that’s not true.
She lives with a love that time has not erased and a grief that has not dulled. She doesn’t seek escape because she knows—some losses never fade. Instead, she learns to live alongside them, carrying them like a precious gem deep within her heart.
When night falls and silence wraps around her, she closes her eyes and hears that familiar voice, the one that once read her stories and taught her not to fear the dark. Their quiet conversation continues even now.
Because some bonds are stronger than death. And some love lasts even beyond eternity 👨👧.
Always by Your Side… Even When He’s Gone
