P.F.K.N

by Thomas   Aug 24, 2006


I may not often say it, but I hope you will always know,
How much I think about you, and how much I love you so,

You may have brought me gifts, but I was attracted by your rings,
But now I know I'll never, see your face in these things,
But they will remind me, of every small thing that you taught,
Like love and happiness shared, just one thing that you brought,

When you finally close the door, pack up your bags and go,
I can share your happiness given, let everybody we know,
You are someone truly special, your life will still live on,
Not only God's welcoming arms, will notice that you've gone,

As I walk about after, someone crying should I see?
I would offer them my heart, as there's a piece of you inside me,

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