Grips of Love ❤️
I held her close, she held my soul,
Her laughter made my spirit whole.
Yet now the silence chills the air,
A bond once strong is no longer there.
I trace the echoes of her smile,
Each memory burns, yet so worthwhile.
Her shadow lingers, won’t let me be,
A haunting hymn, a melody.
I can’t let go, though tides must...