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Another Sunday Without You-2 months nowI Wake to the bright Sunday morning not knowing what it will bring. But yet knowing it will not bring you to make my day a little better. Sunday's are no different now than any other day The emptiness will always be here with me for you have gone to your heavenly reward. I see you in my dreams and feel your warmth as I hug you, my son and tell you I love you. I no longer fear your departure for I know you are happy now to be with your friends and loved ones In the forever more. God has blessed you with his name You have honored him with the same. Our love for you is forever, as your love is for us. No more fear or pain can enter where you are No more seizure's, no more headaches No more heartache for loved ones gone. Just forever feeling HIS love and praising his blessed name. Judy Lindsey Sunday- September 7, 2008 Vote for this poem
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