To This Day

March 14, 2014

To this day

Roses are red

Violets are blue

Words cant describe

How much i miss you

But God chose you

To go to his home

Where every good person eventually belongs

Theres never a day

That goes on by

Where i dont think of you

Mom i guess what im trying to say

Is how much i love you still to this day

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