NaPoWriMo #12

moments with you sashaying
through my thoughts — they come
in waves.

you — a golden-hearted soul
given to us for the time allowed,
still smile as brightly as
you did here on Earth — in my heart.

I feel you.
I know you’re here.
and this acknowledgment of comfort
pushes me through another day.

I hope you see me trying to
hold up your light — trying to
give these gifts I have
while I still can.

one day, I will not write
about you but that will not
mean, I have forgotten you.