R.I.P Poem by caroline Derrevere

R.I.P



I have a friend no longer here, and I miss him so. Every night while I pray I ask him why'd you go.I don't always feel angry even though I should, and have things that I'd tell you if only that I could. And here's something a lot of people don't get the chance to see, is when Jesus took all of you he took a part of me. So as you watch me now from the stars high above, please know I hope you rest in peace and still feel all my love.

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