I moved, I entered another stage

I still live in the same house
I Keep my son’s beloved piano in the same place
In my heart he is the owner of the same spot,
And the love I feel for him is even greater
He will never be replaced
But something has changed:

Now I keep adopting new sons and daughters,
In addition to my other children
Who asks me advice or guidance
Is actually doing me a big favor.
I feel good about helping
This has happened with so many that I barely know but already like so much!
I think I'm trying to increasingly be a little like my own son
And it has done me well
I moved, I entered another stage
And I do not agree when people say
What it is the time that is healing
For me, what cures it, is faith.