Benjamin 3/8/2015

I can still hear his voice, feel his face

He's not gone yet, theres still a trace

His memories are still here

His warm embraces still appear

Although there are tears

He still brings laughter to our ears

He loves us still

And always will.

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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