This is for my best friend/cousin and she's just like my sister. Her dad (my uncle) is dieing. This is to tell her that even when he's gone he'll be in her heart.
I know many people will greave
I'm here for you
I know you don't know what to do
It makes me cry
For you and I to see him die
He'll go to a better place
You'll always remember his face
He's not gone he's here
He'll always be near
He's just not to where you can touch
I know you'll miss him much
Remember how you use to run and play
Not how he instantly got sick one day
Common girl you can pull through
One day your dreams will come true
Please don't think about the bad
But about the good times you and he had
Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-10-26 at 02:39
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Don't remember the bad times
I know it's hard to have him leaveI know many people will greave
I'm here for you
I know you don't know what to do
It makes me cry
For you and I to see him die
He'll go to a better place
You'll always remember his face
He's not gone he's here
He'll always be near
He's just not to where you can touch
I know you'll miss him much
Remember how you use to run and play
Not how he instantly got sick one day
Common girl you can pull through
One day your dreams will come true
Please don't think about the bad
But about the good times you and he had
Poetry by Ariel Bennett
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Written on 2006-10-26 at 02:39
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