Poem- Lost One

There you are again, the memory of you.
You’re standing there like always, smiling, amused.
I can hear your laugh, the whispers of your words.
I close my eyes and hold your hand, imagining I’m with you.
I’ve thought a million times, of the life you should have had.
The happiness, the hope, and the tears you may have shed.
I know your life wouldn’t have been perfect. No one’s ever is.
But I would have been there with you.
It would have been yours to live.

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9 Comments Add yours

  1. jotabouts says:

    Thank you, it was bitter sweet to write.


  2. Those that never leave you, even if they’re no longer physically there. Well expressed. How old would they be now? (if you don’t mind me asking)

    Liked by 1 person

    1. jotabouts says:

      she’d be four this September.

      Liked by 1 person

  3. Beautiful, nicely reflected😃


    1. jotabouts says:

      Thank you, it’s really nice to see that others like the poem.


  4. I feel touched by how you feel in this poem.


  5. jotabouts says:

    Thank you for your kind words.


  6. whimsical90 says:

    m sorry for your loss..certainly I am not capable of understanding it but I do wish great things happen to you in future!


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