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A poem from a mother to a daughter

My days seem endless
without you here by my side.
When you were taken away so suddenly,
I had to stop... and I cried!

Everyday at three o'clock, the bus rides by our house.
I am waiting for the front door
to fly wide open and get a kiss and a hug from you,
but that never happens anymore.

Everything we shared, all the moments where we cared
were taken away so suddenly- we had a bond that will never break,
and when God took you away...
he made a big mistake.

He took the wrong sweet girl.
I miss you every second of the day
and when I want to see you,
I have to bow my head and pray.

I pray for a sense of peace,
and I pray for a better day,
but right now it seems like that
better day will never come again.

I try to be stong for everyone,
but that just can't be done.
I am still grieving, and I am stunned.

I wish we could be together, but in some ways we are,
like in our minds and in our hearts.
As I look at your picture I have to ask why,
you were only sixteen years old, not willing to die.

You had your whole life ahead of you,
planning your future out,
I will be by your side forever
I've never missed a day.

Although your life has ended,
my love for you
will never grow short,
it's here to stay.

When something like this happens
lives are changed forever,
but I know, in my heart, we will always be together.
I miss you, my angel!

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