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Eternal Echoes
In silent whispers of the night
Her voice still echoes, soft and light.
A gentle touch, a warm embrace,
Now just memories in a quiet place
Her laughter once filled every room,
now shadows linger, casting gloom.
Yet in my heart, she'll always stay,
Guiding me in her own special way.
Though tears may fall and hearts may ache,
Her love remains, no time can take.
In every star, in every dawn
Her spirit lives, though she is gone.
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I wrote this poem for my mother who has passed. I'm 14 now but she passed when I was 13, she passed away 20 days before my birthday. Usually birthdays are supposed to be happy, mine was sad. Losing a mother at such a young age will haunt me forever, it has always been my worst fear yet it sadly came true.