How Different Life Would'Ve Been. Poem by David Boyce

I sometimes sit down and wonder,
How different life would've been,
The obstacles we would have overcome,
And celebrations you would've seen.

The birth of Grandchildren and Great Grandchildren,
And pushing them in their prams,
Congratulating them all doing well,
In their sports and their exams.

But all that we can do,
Now that you have gone,
Is live in hope that these messages,
Our god just passes on.

For now all we can do is hope,
That one day we will all meet again,
Sending you all our love and messages,
And our prayers until them.


Written by David Boyce
24 August 14


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