Just Too Say
By prettyrose
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I cannot count the hours,
My fingers have touched,
The phone and called you.
Or how many times I put,
Your Clothes in the washing
Machine. Or set 3 places for
Lunch.
It still sends shivers down my spine,
Too remember you were stolen,
From our family zone,
Even after these long, drawn out years.
Your always our child,
Never Forgotten.
You never stop worrying about a child,
Whether they at school,the ex's,
A friends,College,University or,
With others, or simply wondering,
Alone out in the cold.
But we will not rest,
Our sweet child,
No matter how many hours
We have to walk, talk or drive,
We will never stop looking.
So if you
Ever wounder where we are,
It's simple, We're always
Going too be,a palm hand apart.
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