I Thought About Him...
I thought about him today,
And I hope that he is doing Ok;
I miss him more than I care to admit,
His little smirk and courageous wit;
He always had something funny to say,
And he never failed to brighten my day;
His cute little phrases or silly songs,
In my eyes he could do no wrong;
He was always there no matter what,
With his worn out hat that was beat up and cut;
Barely surviving, just like him,
There till the end when he started to dim;
I hope he occasionally thinks of me too,
Cause I love him more than he ever knew.
Copyright © Tirzah Conway | Year Posted 2010
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