Dear Lost Love,
The love I have for you
Continues to grow daily.
I will never forget much you meant to me.
From birth it was destined,
You would be one of my very best friends
And you stayed true and never left.
Until one day you did.
I would do anything to bring you back
Bring you back to me where you belong.
No one else understands me the way you did
And it hurts me so to have no one to share with,
Laughter, tears, joy and pain
Souls intertwined, you taught me to feel
And to deal with this thing we call life
No one else to help me with the strife,
That comes with the years.
I miss you dear friend,
Grandmother.
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