life goes on
the sweetest sweet in my arms, so heavy
but I could carry her forever, as I could let
her sleep sprawled across my chest.
life goes on, happiness,
and grief walks beside me, I can smile
and love, and cry tears of sorrow at the
same time.
this is the life that goes on, parallel,
on this side, I smile in deep happiness,
on the other side, my arms are empty
and wanting that small weight of
infant Owen.
love and grief, I love, I grieve.
I love, so I smile with a toddler
in my arms.
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