Lost
I’m lost without you in my life,
My heart aches for the love of my mother,
You should be here for me,
I know the words that I spoke,
Were not right before you passed,
I never got a chance to make things right,
Although you were my aunt,
You were the closest thing,
I had to a mother, and I couldn’t have asked for more,
Two years since I last talked to you,
And word comes that you have passed,
So young, so very young,
You had a good life before you,
That you will never know,
I pray that you found God before you passed,
So that I can see you when I get to heaven,
At twenty-eight and so much to live for,
I want to say that you are still alive,
But I know the truth,
I wish things were different,
I will be lost without you Tia.
RIP Meghan Marie Galaviz
Copyright © Sierra Price | Year Posted 2008
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