Saying GoodBye to Uncle Frank

by Kayla   May 1, 2006


Sitting here thinking of you,
I hear you call my name,
Kayla, Kayla, Kayla, Kayla.
As I turn to see who's calling me,
I see no one, I only hear your voice,
I glance across the room,
To see if anyone else hear's it to.
But no one seems to notice,
The look on my face.
I miss you so much,I keep telling you,
But you don't seem to hear me.
Now your calling out my name, but louder,
As the tears roll down my face,
I glance around the room,
And see you amongst family, and friends
The look on your face shows your at peace,
I realized it was time to let you go,
Although I will always love and miss you,
I turn to see if anyone notices you,
and then your gone, for good

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