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I wrote this poem after I lost one of my best friends in a motorcycle wreck. |
| When you wake up tomorrow, And know I am not here. Do not worry about me, For you know I am always near. When you see the sun in the sky, Or feel the breeze across your face, Always know that I am with you, But in a different place. I know you still love me But you have to let me go. I was taken from you for a reason, A reason even I do not know. But when you see something beautiful, I know you'll think of me. Please don't cry, I'm where I want to be. If you remember me always, We'll never be apart. And always keep my memory, Right there in your heart. Erica Collins |