One of the hardest things about a new year
another birthday
the passing of more time...
is the fear of forgetting.
I feel as though so many things are already hard to remember
What did he smell like?
What did his laugh sound like?
What did he feel like?
I wish I could run my fingers through his little curls
kiss his forehead
cuddle him for hours.
Today I try to remember
wishing I could buy a cake
plan a party and have presents to rip open
but instead Im just missing him.
And making sure that everyone around me... always remembers.
cuddle him for hours.
Today I try to remember
wishing I could buy a cake
plan a party and have presents to rip open
but instead Im just missing him.
And making sure that everyone around me... always remembers.
1 comment:
I just wanted you to know that we think about your sweet boy and pray for your family. It has been a long time, but the children still talk and ask about him. They say that our Annabelle is in heaven pushing him on the swing. Wouldn't that be a precious sight. May your day be blessed. :)
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