Praying
Every time I look at her picture my eyes
want to cry. Every time I think of being without her
my heart want's to die. I go on wishing hoping
and praying. That soon someday I might be able
to hold her, touch her. Each time I see her
my soul wants to die, knowing that when I
leave she will not be leaving with me.
It tears me apart knowing that I've missed
so much of her life, never knowing when she
will be apart of mine, again. But I go on day
by day living with the pain. Never to give
in or give up the hope that helps me get
through this so far
Fawn Marie Cardiff
Copyright ©2006 Fawn Marie Cardiff
Originally Posted On Site: 2007-04-27 19:44:07
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