How I wish you were here! A poem for my love.

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How I wish you were here,
How I miss you, although you are near.
Now I know how you felt
when I was here,
but nowhere near

I was always fussing and running around,
when you said leave the cleaning and slow down.

I couldn’t see what I had missed,
I now understand what I should teach,
I couldn’t see what I had missed,
until what I missed was not in reach.

(My first backyard fire…hope you’re proud)

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