Dying Poem

There are days when I miss you most of all
Like watching the leaves turn in the fall.
Your smile I see in the mirror everyday
Like father like daughter went a long way.
I miss your laughter when I watch the old we enjoyed,
And I hear your laughter in your grandson's little boy.
Though you’re not in sight, I see your face every night.
Those blue eyes shined bright like the stars above,
And I still feel all your love.
It saddens me that you’re gone from me,
But you left behind such wonderful memories.
Thinking Of You by Suzanne M. Price @FamilyFriendPoems

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