A Life Without
A Life Without
Sometimes you're in my dreams,
Sometimes you're not
Sometimes i quote you,
Sometimes i even wrote you
I miss you so dearly, enough that i cry
I always ask myself, why did you have to die
You make me want to be a better person,
every day that i take a breath
You loved for one another as if they were your own
You were so kind to one another, and invited them into your home
I will live my life with the grace that you carried,
I dred for the day you cant be there when i get married
It aches and pains me to not have you here,
but i hold you close to my heart ever so near
I know you are with me every day,
holding my hand in every way
I pray to god that i am just like you,
every day
You selflessly went through so much sacrifice,
to the women i love who gave me life
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