“Her absence is like the sky, spread over everything.”
— C. S. LEWIS
It has been 15 months. I spent a month of quiet. I absorbed a month of sunrises. She was ever with me. She is ever with me. With every sunrise. For all of my eternity.
“Her absence is like the sky, spread over everything.”
— C. S. LEWIS
It has been 15 months. I spent a month of quiet. I absorbed a month of sunrises. She was ever with me. She is ever with me. With every sunrise. For all of my eternity.