Getting close to two years without my son.

I remember that day so so clear
I hate to think of you not here

This time of year comes to soon
Its makes me crazy turn into a loon

I don’t want to be reminded  with each year that past
That , that was our  final night, our one and only, our last

It does not get easy with time passing by
It does not take much to make me cry

Nothing I do eases this pain
I want out time back all over again

Its not ok I cant move on
Being a angel mum is ever so wrong

I wont stand tall and be proud that my little guy
Is now a forever angel in the sky.

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