I have started missing mummy more and more. I don't know if it just loneliness or that I really need her so much at this time of my life. Now I am always dreaming of her and I wake up crying. I wish she was here with me, to comfort me when I am worried but I know that it is just a wishful thinking. I I know that it is impossible to turn back time. Those who leave us don't come back. But there are certain wounds that even time cannot heal. We move on but we are never over the grief. And in extreme joys and sorrows, the heart cries out for those who have a special place inside it.
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