Your kids became grown,
All watched by you grace,
Almost 14 years & no one came in place,
Maybe because you're still here,
I see you in my dreams,
I can hear your voice in my ear,
I proclaim serenity at the thought of your smile,
I just hope that you can come home for a while,
We all long to see you,
Even though your beautiful face is still imprinted in our minds,
Our souls remain see through,
But I'm the youngest,
So I'm missing something I never had,
But the thought of not getting to know you always mad me sad,
Maybe in due time we'll be acquainted,
Until that day....We'll all be waiting....
The deepest thoughts of the unknown, are the ones we choose to cherish the least.
Friday, August 26, 2011
"Lost Angel..."
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