I thought of you today
But quickly before my
eyes teared up
I tried to stop
I don't want to cry
for things I cannot change
I don't want
to cry for you
I miss you though
I think of you often
I see your smile
I hear your laugh
I wonder what
you'd be like now
All grown up
maybe married
Would you have children
Would we visit
Would you love
the God I love
At least you are safe
I know where you are
But I still miss you
And yes, I still cry
I dedicate this poem to my nephews who went to be with their Lord at ages 18 and 24.
I'll never forget you.
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