SHE HELPED ME: SHE DIED TOO SOON AND NEVER KNEW HOW MUCH SHE HELPED ME! ☹

 She somehow saw the essence of the brutally trapped sorrow that haunted me—mostly at night.

Gently, she helped release me of the pain;  

Then, just like that, she was gone.  

I shared with her my many experiences of missing my Mom;

She listened with great care and compassion;  

I was so excited and honored.

 I reached out to her, just one more time—one more thing to share;

She did not reply.

She could not reply.

 Instead, she went Home to explain to my Mom, firsthand,
 My lingering thoughts; So full of poignancy.

Protected thoughts, which explicitly explained the melancholy of love lost.  

She would forever be unable to reply!  

I NOW MUST MISS THEM BOTH!

BUT, I LEARNED MUCH FROM HER--TO ALLOW MYSELF TO HEAL!
SHE CONTINUES TO HELP ME!