The room feels full, and hollow still,
That laughter echoes, soft and shrill..
Everyday is long, though time moves fast,
And moments stretched, tied to the past...
We speak of you in a humming prayer,
A hope, a wish, all hung in the air..
That all you face, be kind and clear,
Though afar, you feel but near...
This little one now fills my days,
With curious eyes and playful gaze..
In every smile, I see your grace,
Same cheerful smile in her face...
God knows how to bridge this space,
To show her joy in one embrace...
Until then, our hearts remain,
Half in delight, half wrapped in pain...
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