I keep telling myself
it is just another winter without you
but it feels like so much more than that
this is my 18th winter without you
if the time you have been gone
was a person, they would have hit countless milestones
they could vote,
they could buy a lottery ticket,
or serve in the army
in all that time you have been gone
I have hit my own milestones
only some were shared with you
but sadly most without
and when i need you to be with me the most
I look to the shiniest star
and I say what i wish you could hear
tonight it is
"this winter is more than just another one without you"
t.b.
- Author: tb (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 29th, 2022 11:03
- Comment from author about the poem: The 18th anniversary of my dad\\\'s passing is coming up very soon and I wanted to reflect on how much I\\\'ve lost out on due to him being gone
- Category: Sad
- Views: 9
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.