I miss you
in the quiet moments
no one else can see
folded into morning light
and woven through
the hush between words
the world spins
but I feel your absence
like a thread
tugging at the edges of my day
fragile yet constant
a quiet ache that never quite fades
I miss you in the way
the light hits the window
the way the air shifts
when the seasons change
and I am reminded
time moves but you still live
in the corners of my heart
The Creative Chic
The Creative Chic 
Even your words full of heavy grief are beautiful. (((hugs)))
Thank you, Nicole *big hugs*
I really feel the softness in “folded into morning light.” Such a tender way to show how loss lingers quietly through everyday moments.
Much love,
David
Thank you so much, David. Much love to you ❤️
🤗
And many more 🤗 for you
ah! those fragile threads
Yes, exactly 🙂
Those threads Jennifer ❤️ woven into beautiful lines.
You’re so sweet, Maggie. Thank you so much. I hope you’re having a good weekend ❤️
You are so welcome always dear Jennifer ❤️
Thank you 🤗 I hope the same for you🥰
Gorgeous weather here today, so I’ll be enjoying some sun and pool soon 🥰❤️
Enjoy Jennifer ❤️🥰
Some beautiful imagery here 🙂
Thank you! It’s so nice to see you here, you were missed.