Sawyer, you were a gentle soul,

Sawyer, you were a gentle soul, Known in quiet ways. Not every love needs shared walls To leave its mark and stay. My heart carries you softly now, In memory and grace — In knowing looks, in patient time, In love that had its place. You are not where the sunlight falls Or where the soft beds lie, But you are held in every thought That never says goodbye. Rest easy, sweet Sawyer, You were seen. You were loved. You remain.