My adult sons first birthday after death of his mum
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In silence, the day softly dawns anew,
A bittersweet sun, with skies of blue.
Your first year's circle without her grace,
Yet her love whispers in every place.
Candles flicker with memories shared,
Light in the shadow of time repaired.
This birthday, though touched by sorrow's art,
Holds her spirit forever in your heart.
In moments tender, find strength to cope,
Her presence wrapped in a gentle hope.
Though worlds unseen now hold her dear,
Her love remains, eternally near.