Tears have soaked
into the ground
and quenched the thirst
that grief had found;
The clouds have faded
melted by sunrays
that light the gloom
of darker days;
Brightening the gray
where memory buds hide
to a pastel glow
where you bloom and survive;
As a melody
the songbirds sing
under a rainbow promising
the renewal of spring
Special thoughts for a special boy.
Love,
Dad
Thanks, Dad 😊
No words…you said it beautifully!