30 1/16/19
Read Count : 82
Category : Poems
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It’s thirty years since you’ve been goneSo hard to comprehendYou live with us through memoriesMy love my son my friendYou’ve missed a life with multitudesOf good and bad eventsmissed is the word that stings the most a pain that never enndsBianca bears the hardest weightFrom infant to woman she’s grownShe’s the one with the heaviest griefNo father to call her ownLife continues it’s normal pathAs it is supposed to beI will keep you alive in my heartThat means so much to me(Happy Birthday My Lovely Son)