During my sickness,
he came to me quietly,
like a prayer carried by the night wind.
He held me close
through the long and restless hours,
the way he used to
when the world felt heavy on my shoulders.
No words were needed.
His presence alone
was enough to calm the storm within me.
He saw the pain I tried to hide,
so he came in dreams
to comfort the heart
that still remembers his love.
For one gentle night,
he was not far away—
but beside me again,
holding me like heaven never took him.
5d ago
May 29, 2026 at 7:12 AM UTC
During my sickness,
he came to me quietly,
like a prayer carried by the night wind.
He held me close
through the long and restless hours,
the way he used to
when the world felt heavy on my shoulders.
No words were needed.
His presence alone
was enough to calm the storm within me.
He saw the pain I tried to hide,
so he came in dreams
to comfort the heart
that still remembers his love.
For one gentle night,
he was not far away—
but beside me again,
holding me like heaven never took him.
