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Personal Poem I wrote for someone I loved and lost to Cystic Fibrosis |
| I still do not understand What happened that day, Or why I remember it so sweetly. It was years ago, Before you left. Do you still remember? The warm sund shining in From the window of your car. It lit up your face, Your smile was wide. It was just the three of us. Nothing special, It was all to familiar. We were driving slow, Making the lady behind us angery. You took forever to turn So we could indulge in Cold sweetness That snow cones always bring, On a warm summers day. The sun was standing next to me. I wish you would come back, But those of us you left behind Will just have to wait Until weto must take our leave. So untillthen I think We have to make a small trip, As soon as the sun warms up again. *In loving memory of Tracy Stephens* |