Best Deathmiss You Poems


I'Ll Miss You Mum

My faith decrees that I must fill the void you left
 with relief that you no longer suffer pain,
But this fails to mend my heart, which is bereft,
 so, selfishly I long to have you back again,
I'll miss that gentle smile you always had for me,
 the words of wisdom,that helped me carry on,
Those silly conversations,when we would come to tea,
  I'll miss you mum, forever, now your gone,
Each memory in my head and in my broken heart,
 bring floods of tears, I fear might never end
It's more than I can bear, that we've been torn apart,
 I'll miss you mummy, you were my best friend.
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A Brothers Love

A BROTHERS LOVE WILL LAST THREW OUT TIME .
ALTHOUGH YOUR NOT HERE WITH ME .
I STILL FEEL YOUR PRESENTS IN EVERYTHING I DO.
I SET AND REMEMBER THE TIMES WE SHARED .
THE LAUGHS THE TEARS AND JOYS.
WHEN THE SUN LIGHT HITS MY FACE I KNOW YOUR THERE .
I MISS YOU WITH EACH BREATH I TAKE.
WE WAS THE BEST OF FRIENDS  AND WILL ALWAYS BE.
YOU HAVE GONE TO A BETTER PLACE BUT PAIN STILL REMAINS. 
I MISS YOU BROTHER.

Empty Cradle

I STILL MISS YOU PRECIOUS LITTLE
ONE OF MINE
I STILL MISS YOU WHEN THE SUN
BEGINS TO SHINE
HOW YOU WOULD HAVE LOVED
TO RUN AND PLAY
THESE WERE MY DREAMS
JUST YESTERDAY.

THE LITTLE CLOTHES
I LONGED TO FILL
ARE HANGING IN THE CLOSET
-STILL.
THE LITTLE HANDS I LONGED
TO TOUCH
MY LITTLE ONE
I LOVED SO MUCH.

AND THEN, THE SUN BEGINS
TO SET
BUT MY DREAMING ISN'T FINISHED
YET.
SO, I CRADLE YOU WITHIN MY HEART
FOR THERE, WE'LL NEVER
BE APART.
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The End

You knew it was the end.
You knew your time was up.
You said you had to go.
But you loved us all.
Mother why was it the end?
Why was it your time to go?
You were only 49 years old.
It seems so unfair.
But I guess thats the way life is.
The Lord called you home.
It was time for you to go.
At least you don't suffer anymore.
And your better off.
You were to be a grandma.
And you never seen your grandkids.
This saddens me and makes me sick.
I wish you were still here to kiss.
I miss your hugs and smiles.
I miss you so .
You brightened the whole day.
Just to know you where here.
But now your gone .
I miss you so.
But it is the end.

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