Two months after you've moved into God's House,
I still have my moments, days, hours and minutes,
I try to remain strong,
I try not to cry as much, at least not in sight.
I miss you greatly,
I wish I had some more time with you.
I'm trying to keep moving foward,
trying not ot wallow in my saddness to much,
I know you wouldn't want that.
I think of your smile,
and it makes me smile, yet with a tear in my eye.
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