I Was There

Mon, 07/27/2015 - 20:50 -- deb2014

I was standing by your bedside,

Holing your hand

The night bfore you died

I was there


Hoping you felt my human touch

While I was holding your hand

Wanting you to know that I loved you so much

Through it all, I was there


Just know that was me,

Although your eyes grew old and dim,

Knowing that you couldn't see

I was there


Even though we will miss you,

You are in a safe place

I'm sure you know what we are going through

I was there



This poem is about: 
My family
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