A.S.
🌙 Reflection on Worry
In Loving Memory of My Father
Worry whispers of what we can’t control—
Of those we’ve lost and cannot hold.
Yet love outlasts the ache of years,
And quiets worry through remembered tears.
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In Loving Memory of My Father
Worry whispers of what we can’t control—
Of those we’ve lost and cannot hold.
Yet love outlasts the ache of years,
And quiets worry through remembered tears.