Among the daisies full of bloom.
Down by the tree, swinging with glee.
Tiny feet stomping through puddles.
Balancing on a log trying to pull me along.
…Those were the days…But…
Where are you now?
Today, right this instant?
Not here…
Not there…
Not anywhere I can see.
Can you hear me?
My tears hitting the pillow at night.
Can you hear me?
Jaded and angry that you have gone away.
Where are you? Can I come too?
“No“, she said quiet and low…
“It’s not your time, but when the time is due…
…I’ll be the first to show you where I have been waiting for you”.
I’m so sorry for all your pain 😢
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Some days are worse than others…Today has been one of those “worse” days.
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