When did this happen?
When the sun seemed a little brighter, a little warmer ...
When did this happen?
When the sound of my laughter no longer startled me ...
When did this happen?
When I recognized the person looking back in the mirror ..
When did this happen?
When someone else's pain was greater than mine.
Does it really matter that ...
I no longer cry every day ...
I no longer feel like I cannot survive the moment ..
I no longer mark time with the day he died.
I still miss him dearly but now with hope
... for he taught me that with hope I can survive.
I still miss him dearly but now with love
... for he taught me that with love I can feel.
I still miss him dearly but now with laughter
... for he taught me that with laughter anything is possible.
I still miss him dearly but now with life
... for in the world of the living, I am witness to our love.
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