Traces of You

I remember your smile I remember your grace I can still see that kindness Written all over your face I remember your laughter I remember your smell I can still feel you with me Having another story to tell I can still hear your voice Reminding me right from wrong Regulating my actions So kind, but trying to deem strong I know you’re in heaven Looking down upon me every day I hope I’ve made you proud of me During our time apart; this short stay © Stacy Lynn Stiles