Dan...I Miss You
Your son lays
Within a coupla feet of me
Sleeping blissfully
upon my couch
I see you in
everything he does
Your picture is on my desktop
so I can talk to you
I miss having
someone who understands
Understands love
Hate children life
Your other son is
growing like a weed
I need to jump on them both to
reach for a hug
They look like you
Talk like you
Laugh like you
Listen like you
Work like you
Drive like you
But they are not you.
I will keep them safe and happy
as they are now. You may be gone
But I will stay as long as I can.
I will see you when the time is right
Keep twinkling the stars for me...
Love hugs and kisses
Copyright © Teresa Harr-Pena | Year Posted 2007
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