Special Day
Today is your 16th birthday,
It's supposed to be a special day.
Our lives have been cold and gray,
Since you went away.
We can go to your grave and cry,
Only to wonder why?
When you left our world stood still,
Always remembering your smile and cheer.
Our love will always remain,
Until we are together again.
Copyright © Wanda Wilson | Year Posted 2008
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