Losing My Uncle


Life has its hellos and goodbyes
As the memories almost seem like pictures
Stay burned in my thoughts
As I watch the ones I care about and love
Cry

Seeing the pain in their faces
As the loss of their loved one
Stays burned fresh in their minds

Over the years the pain gets easier
Because the memories seem to fade
Little by little
Until we almost forget

Maybe that's the way God works
Because if everyone was as sad as when the people they love first die
We would have no world at all

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