Why did you go?
Where did you go?
Your mind was sharp, and experiences gleaned kindness, love, and joy.
You were honest about your loss, struggles, and certainty for the future.
Where did you go?
As an empath, my grief is like a tsunami engulfing my every feeling and thought, wanting answers when the grief succeeds.
Tears blanket my face.
Tissues soaked with questions.
Where did you go?
Answers will never arrive.
Yet I know these enormous feelings show how much I care for you.
Why did you go?
One day, you may return to a new flesh experience to conquer what you left undone.
I hope our souls will meet again.
May your essence remain.
May your soul feel freedom.
May you rest in peace.
