“Some nights, I still close my eyes and hope you’ll find your way back — just for a moment, just to say you’re okay. Until then, I’ll keep meeting you in my dreams, where love never ends. 🤍”
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Some nights, I close my eyes and hope you’ll find your way back to me — even if it’s just for a little while, just long enough to tell me you’re okay. It’s strange how time passes, yet the ache of missing you never really fades. I still find myself listening for your voice in the quiet, searching for traces of you in the stillness of the night. Sometimes, when the wind brushes against my face, I imagine it’s you — whispering softly, letting me know you’re near.
There are moments when I catch a glimpse of your smile in my dreams. It feels so real that I wake up reaching for you, only to realize it was just another reminder of what my heart still longs for. Every dream, every visit you make, feels too short — but it’s enough to fill my heart with warmth, to remind me that love doesn’t end where life does. It continues, quietly and endlessly, in every memory and every heartbeat that carries your name.
You taught me what strength and kindness look like. Even now, when life feels heavy, I can still hear your voice guiding me — calm, steady, reassuring. You were my anchor, Dad, and even though I can’t see you anymore, I still feel the pull of your love keeping me grounded. I try to live in a way that would make you proud, because that’s how I keep you alive — through the choices I make, the love I give, and the kindness I share.
I miss you more than words could ever capture. There’s a part of me that will always be waiting — waiting to see you again, waiting to hear your laughter, waiting for that feeling of home that only you could give. Until then, I’ll keep you close in my heart, and I’ll keep meeting you in my dreams — the only place where I can still hold your hand, look into your eyes, and feel whole again. 🤍
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