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JUST HAVING A BAD DAY

Poetry By: mum55
Memoir



One of those days missing Samantha and feeling blue


Submitted:Nov 23, 2007    Reads: 241    Comments: 5    Likes: 4   


I cry in the night,
Holding my pillow so tight,
It's a time when I miss you,
And would love to hold you tight,
I remember the nights,
You would lie next to me,
I would look into your eyes
My Angel I'd see,
There at my side.
With your delicate smile,
Your innocent gaze,
Your skin so soft
Like petals in bloom,
The one thing I miss,
More than anything else
Is when I would hold you?
We'd dance round the room
To all of the records and there tunes.
Memories of you and all that you gave
DEEP DOWN IN MY HEART
IT WILL NEVER BE THE SAME,
FOR IT'S FILLED WITH PAIN
I KNOW IT WILL ALWAYS REMAIN
Till when I meet you in heaven again
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