“Tm” in a circle

First to see your son, first that’s first in line, last to leave your grave, first to dig in line.

Lost you when least expected, gone too soon, plans to visit lagoons, those happen soons, your son is crucial in the fight to better, no good bye but I did get to see you off.

Those morning jogs, those happy songs, the talks along with the walks, shopping around only to come out on a negative, spending what we don’t have only to make it up laughing about it.

Lost love

Live on

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