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Forever Missed
This is a poem dedicated to two of my friends who died in a
car accident last year October 13th 2012. Brad and Brody were 17
and Melanie was just 14. They are greatly missed by all. I just wanted to share my pain and sorrow and my grief, please enjoy.
Today I cry for you all
Life's gone never to return
You were my happiness, my love
I can't go on saying I'm healed
Without you here I'm lost
My friends and my family
Brad and Brody I miss you
Melanie I never got to meet
Heavens angels your all with god
Everyday I look to the sky
Everyday I think of you two
Tomorrow I will again to
God invited you to get home
You gladly took his hand
In the glory house you stay
Smiling no more pain to hide
Far from us you are away
I'm missing your laughter
Some days the sunshine fades
Everyday I cry for you
Everyday I wish you were here
Meeting god was what you needed to do
It was your time, your rightful place
Growing old for you both wasn't in the cards
The good die young they say
The good always suffer, the worst way
But no more suffering you have
Today I cry for you all
Brad, Brody my dears I will always love you two
car accident last year October 13th 2012. Brad and Brody were 17
and Melanie was just 14. They are greatly missed by all. I just wanted to share my pain and sorrow and my grief, please enjoy.
Today I cry for you all
Life's gone never to return
You were my happiness, my love
I can't go on saying I'm healed
Without you here I'm lost
My friends and my family
Brad and Brody I miss you
Melanie I never got to meet
Heavens angels your all with god
Everyday I look to the sky
Everyday I think of you two
Tomorrow I will again to
God invited you to get home
You gladly took his hand
In the glory house you stay
Smiling no more pain to hide
Far from us you are away
I'm missing your laughter
Some days the sunshine fades
Everyday I cry for you
Everyday I wish you were here
Meeting god was what you needed to do
It was your time, your rightful place
Growing old for you both wasn't in the cards
The good die young they say
The good always suffer, the worst way
But no more suffering you have
Today I cry for you all
Brad, Brody my dears I will always love you two
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