The Echo of Your Love
You were the first voice I ever knew,
The steady rhythm, the morning dew.
The one who held my hand so tight
And chased the shadows from the night.
Though you have walked where I cannot go,
To a quiet place where the soft winds blow,
I see you still in the morning light,
And feel your warmth in the stars at night.
You are the whisper in the autumn leaves,
The strength I find when my spirit grieves.
You live in my laughter, my step, my grace,
I find your light in every familiar place.
For a mother’s love is a sacred thing,
It doesn't end when the angels sing.
It stays in the heart like a quiet prayer,
A comfort that tells me you’re always there.
So I’ll walk this path with you in my soul,
Until the day we are once again whole.
I’ll live my life as you taught me to do,
As a living legacy, a reflection of you.
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