Keepsakes

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March 2002 Poetry

You may be gone,

but the memory of you,

I’ll always keep.

Your smile,

and hugs,

are keepsakes,

of the short life,

you lived.

It was cut so short,

but the keepsakes,

make the memory of you,

strong.

I’ll never forget you.

May God bless your spirit,

as you fly with Angels,

in God’s home.



~*~ Jill ~*~

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this on 3-17-02.

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