I cried today for all the firsts
When I thought that I would never get to tell you I love you
Or never get to see your mom's warm smile
Or never get to kiss your lips
Or never hear my mom's laugh from any of your jokes
I cried for the ending of a beginning
I've never felt you close to me
Breathe close to me
See you reach out for me
I'm missing you before I really really know you
But I feel the potential in a you and I
And it warms me when it's cold out
It motivates me to do what I need
So I can be here for a you and I
(2-10-09) 7a.m.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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