One day someone special will be gone.A Poem by AnnaMariaQQssOne day someone special will be gone. And on that clear, cold morning, in the warmth of your bedroom, you might be struck with the pain of learning that sometimes there isn’t any more. No more hugs,One day someone special will be gone. And on that clear, cold morning, In the warmth of your bedroom, You might be struck with the pain Of learning that sometimes there isn’t Any more. No more hugs, no more Lucky moments to celebrate together…. One day someone special will be gone. And on that clear, cold morning, in the Warmth of your bedroom, you might be Struck with the pain of learning that Sometimes there isn’t any more. No more hugs, no more lucky moments No more “just one MORE minute.”Sometimes, What we care about the most goes away. Never to return before we can say good-bye, Say “I Love You.” So while we have it, it’s best We love it, care for it and fix it when it’s broken And take good care of it when it’s sick. This is true for marriage and friendships And children with bad report cards; And dogs with bad hips too; And aging parents and grandparents. We keep Em because they are worth it, because.. Some things we keep like a There are just some things that make Us happy, no matter what. Life is important and so are the people we know. And so, we keep them. And we tell them NOW that WE LOVE THEM before the moments gone, And lost forever! Love is kind… And when it’s gone- I vow to not be like that. I LOVE YOU! I WILL NOT EVER LEAVE A LOVED ONE W/O SAYING “I LOVE YOU MORESOTHANYOUKNOW!” AND I ALWAYS LOOK FOR ASSETS RATHER THAN FAULTS -Are not all human? Love ya`ll LIVE IT RIGHT, FOR THIS MOMENT! © 2011 AnnaMariaQQss |
StatsAuthorAnnaMariaQQssMaysville , KYAboutI wanna leave my foot prints everywhere I can and on whom ever's white carpet I can so I know I'm still kicken up dust LOL. Cooping is pretty damn hard, but harder yet is crying for my kids and a.. more..Writing
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