I look up into the sky today,
And wonder how different it would have been,
If you were still here with us here,
And life wasn't so mean.
We know that loss hits everybody,
Once in a while,
But we cannot forget you ever,
Or that beaming happy smile.
For all parents are special,
And have a very special bond together,
The hurt of loss deep within,
Our broken hearts forever.
Throughout life we learn many lessons,
And served many bitter blows,
But nothing will ever hurt as much,
Than when your loved one goes.
I look up into the sky and think,
How different life would be,
Feeling alone and forgotten,
Like a solemn boat upon the sea.
Written by David Boyce
07 July 2014
DavidBoyce©2014
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