The Gentle Silence That Follows: A Mother’s Last Goodbye

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In the quiet room where shadows play,
Her gentle voice now fades away.
With every breath, a whispered song,
Of love and memories, lingering long.

Her hands, once warm, now rest in peace,
A tender soul, her love’s release.
Through tears we find her spirit near,
In every heart, forever dear.

The world feels vast without her smile,
Yet in our hearts, she stays awhile.
Through whispered winds and starry skies,
Her presence lives, though body lies.

As time moves on, the pain will wane,
But love remains, a sweet refrain.
In dreams she walks, a guiding light,
A mother’s love, eternal, bright.

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