For Elijah:

Today you leave us,
Today your gone,
Today we must trust,
That you'll be fine.
We love you so much,
We'll miss you so much.
I wrote you a song,
It has no words,
No title to go along,
Except 'For Elijah.'
I love you so much,
I'll miss you so much.
It may seem sappy,
This whole poem and post,
But I hope it makes you happy,
We hope for that the most.
We hope you'll be happy,
We'll miss you so much.
I think the song is sad,
But I think it is beautiful,
I think you might get mad,
but still love it true and full.
I'm glad that your happy,
In your new home,
I'm glad you think this is sappy,
And you haven't changed your tone.
I'm glad that your happy,
I'll miss you anyway,
I love you my brother,
And I'll e-mail every day.
-Charity Tuuri
1 comment:
That was brilliant, charity. Heheh, if I was your brother, I would be very happy. :)
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