In my heart, there is a spot that is empty and open
yearning for you to return, which will never be.
Wishing for a moment where it’s your smile I see
and wondering at times: How have I been coping?
The moments when I think and dream of you
is something that hurts, but don’t mind to do.
The time that you were shared with the world,
will never be forgotten, you were a fighter so bold.
I will always love you and forever miss you
with your beauty so pure, perfect and true.
© Ilka Steyn, 2016. All rights reserved.
