Dear Amy

by Dan   May 24, 2005



Dear Amy

With the passing of every single day
I can’t believe you’ve passed away

There’s never a day that goes by
Where the thought of your passing brings a tear to my eye

As I return from work to our home
It’s not the same for now I’m home alone

I sit down on the couch and talk to you
I wonder if you were here what would we do

I look at your pictures all over the place
And wish I could kiss your smiling face

As I wake in the morning I start to cry
I look at the ceiling and ask god why

Every day I say I love you so much
But most of all I miss your touch

I love you, miss you and keep wondering why
You were way too young, too young to die

I miss you baby and I wish you could here me say
I’ll love tomorrow just as much as today

Love Dan

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