No other days can be compared,
To the ones we lovingly shared,
For time with you my precious one,
Like rays of sunshine filled with fun,
And if I rolled them into one,
They'd be a mix of memories,
That I could hardly ever forget,
No other days have matched them yet,
The seasons come around again,
But somehow they don't feel the same,
I want you with me once again,
To spend some time with you.
You left me here with so much love,
Rest my friend now up above,
For every waking moment spent,
I will remember you.
Jayne Louise Davies
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