Voids

The things that get forgotten

Because those that will never be forgotten

Aren’t there

A memory both sad and joyful rolled into one

A day filled with laughter, hugs, tears and even some fun

remembering what we had, thankful for what we have

the gift of those who love us most

the little things we miss the most

The moments, the thoughts, the smiles

The voids get filled

But never fully

Things will never be the same

They might still be great, they will still be special

There will always be voids,

But that’s ok

Because it shows how incredible you are.