Saturday, August 8, 2015

On our way


Mousie Anne,



Woke up to a beautiful morning.
The sun is shining bright.
How I wish you were here,
To hug so tight.
 
I woke up thinking of you,
But that is nothing new.
Some days, that's just all I do. 
 
I think of all the summer days we spent.
All those days, all those years,
That just came and went.
 
We had so much fun my mouse.
Swimming at the pool, playing in the park.
Beach trips, eating ice cream.
 Lazy days lounging at the house.
 
Doing them now, is just not the same.
But knowing you are near, in our hearts,
We still try, to honor your name. 
 
Just a note to say we love you.
We miss you everyday.
 
Fly high baby girl,
Be free.
 
One of these days,
We will be on our way.
 
 

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