A Little Piece of YouFeatured

Sometimes people don’t really leave our lives; they simply change the way they stay. Some absences run so deep that nothing can fill the space they leave behind. But true love doesn’t end when someone is gone. It finds its way back through a memory, a familiar scent, a gentle touch, or an unexpected presence. Maybe the people we love never truly leave us. They simply find another way to stay. This story isn’t about losing someone. It’s about a love that even death can never take away. THE POEM & MUSIC BY ME I stepped out with my bag, your sorrow in my heart I touched your picture gently, before we had to part I walked into the morning light, but every street felt bare I tripped beside a bench, my knee bleeding as I cried there A little white cat came and softly licked my wound She stayed beside me, bringing warmth when I was blue Wherever I went, she followed by my side Her little games and gentle touch brought my smile alive Whenever I felt lonely, she would come and stay Through every little sadness, she chased the dark away At night, I held your picture, sitting underneath the moon Then the cat came back with a little crimson bag so soon Inside was your brooch, the one you used to wear And suddenly I understood you were always there I held her close, and felt your scent once again I cried, but knew I’d never be alone again You’re here beside me, Mama, you’re never going to leave You came back as my little cat, so I can love and believe.

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