Letter to the missing piece
Dear Oma,
I wish you were here to see my life
I wish you were here to see my smile
I wish you were here to laugh a little more
I wish you were here to live
I’ve grown up and forgotten your voice
I’ve grown up and fought many battles
I’ve grown up and have seen the beauty
I’ve grown up and have seen the pain
You were my rock
The person who could always make me smile
You brought out the best
But I lost you when I was young
I just want one more day
I want to swim in your pond
I want to bake cookies with you
I want to spend the night at your house
I want your love that I could feel in your smile
Sincerely, Ivy
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