Summertime
Like the floating thoughts I think of you
Like when the cereal fell or the cat got wet when you where two
Remember the mall trip you wanted lots of things
And on the way home I got covered in Gloria Jeans
And then there was Prom an Angel in white a vision to behold
Took hundreds of pictures to capture that night
Then came the test either blue or pink you showed me so excitedly just to see what I'd think
Then came the day I didn't see you anymore
Lonely and sad grief buried in my core
Twenty six years is to short for many but you my Darling Daughter made it worth all the Living.