on Sept 2oth. my journal notebook

I miss you
every time you come home to me
sunrays fill our home
just being there gives zeal
to our every day grind

your smile your eyes and your gut
make me adore you
above all men
next to my dad
you get jealous of
the dead

now there both of you are smoke
and I keep missing.  love never fades
May God rest your soul and all the faithful departed.

thank you for the good times and the not so good as well. I have learned.

 I just miss you today.
most sacred heart of Jesus bless the living and the dead. amen

/rosevoc.4.50pm

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