May 4th

May 4th

Is your birthday!

It’s one of those

Days I wish I had

The power to

Forever erase

From my

Memory.

Every year

On your

Birthday I get

So sad and cry

And I look

Toward the sky

Hoping you can hear me wishing

You a happy birthday!

And even though I know

God has his reasons

For taking you so

Early in life!

It’s still hurts

That you’re no

Longer here to

Help me celebrate

Your life!

It hurts that you didn’t

Get to see me accomplish

much Of anything before you

Was chosen to be an angel!

But what hurts most is

We didn’t get to say our

Good byes!  

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem is about what my best friend's stephen birthday is like since he died

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