It strikes without cause
No trigger is known
Yet the tears fall…
The feeling of emptiness
Of inconsolable loss
No reason…no rhyme…
Overwhelming feelings
Yearnings…missing you…
Desperately trying to fathom
Why this now?
So random…unable to control
The tears flow…
Is this part of healing?
Of surviving in a world
Void of your physical presence?
The need to hear your voice
To feel your embrace
To hear your laugh…
This path of sorrow
Is steep and treacherous
Wrought with falling rocks
And deep holes…
Navigating is not easy
A challenge for sure
With sorrowful eyes
Prayers raised to Heaven
Seeking comfort
And guidance…
Mom Is Sick -- For Parents & Kids 
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