His Smell

It was a smell I was familiar with, His smell. But he had been gone for almost eight years, And I had come to terms with it. Or so I thought Until I smelled his smell. Then it was a whole new ballgame. Do not expect people to get over a death right away, Don’t expect them to ever get over it. When you least expect it, a smell, A thought, a number, a trick, or Something else will happen that Brings it all back as if it was Yesterday that he left. Let the tears flow. Your soul needs this. He is here, loving you. You can feel this, and It is okay. Trust Your feelings. You angels are always near, to love and protect you.