Bereft of words

Dad has his photos and his poems, sis found her groove back and wrote an eloquent eulogy from the heart, but I can’t even write a short status, I can’t find the words. Phil told me to write, he says it would help, but I told him the words won’t come out, and he says, it will come. I guess it all boils down to what I sms to Phil right after I called Adik to tell her the news, I texted, “ Hun, Mom just passed away. I think my heart just broke a million pieces.” And my words have always been from the heart, and its broken now, how can it come?