Missed
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You are the first thing
I think of when I wake.
The sky outside is blue,
But I pray it is bluer for you.
If there is rain…?,
May it water the flowers,
closest to where you walk.
Storms, violence and war,
My heart lingers in prayer
here…
for “your” every breath.
Come home soon.
You are missed.
We are broken,
and…less without you.
Your family,
Your friends,
Those that know … You,
lift you, think of you,
Pray… for you.
Amen.
Copyright © Ann Foster | Year Posted 2019
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