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ou are so far away from me,
but you've never been completely gone,
you were the essence that beats
in every vein, in every bend.
I feel you in every breath,
in every breath of my breath,
like the wind caressing my face
in those moments of passion.
You permeate the air around me,
invisible but not absent,
your spirit dwells in every corner
making you omnipresent.
When nostalgia invades me
and longing oppresses my chest,
it is your memory that persuades me
That you have never really gone.
My heart aches reading your poem. I suddenly remember my dad in heaven. He's gone but I can still feel his warmth in my heart.
As long as we remember them they will never die