For You Poem by leticia s david

For You



He brushed aside the hair from my face,
he smiled at me and held me close.
He kissed my forhead and called me baby when I felt bad that he was leaving,
I just dint know that he was leaving for good and would never come back to me.
I will forever treasure these little moments of life and keep them with me,
in my heart where it belongs.

Monday, July 28, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: baby,hair,leaving
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Frank Cannon 29 July 2008

It's the little things that matter most. Nice reminder.

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Catrina Heart 28 July 2008

sweet moments to cherish...thanks! ! !

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