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Nana
You didn’t look like yourself Nana,
in that horrible hospital bed.
Tired, weak, pale
“When are you coming home?” I said.
“Tuesday,” you replied.
And I was filled with relief
Two days and you’d be back home
That was my prayer and belief
But when they called, mom started crying,
She told us, “Nana has passed on.”
I screamed and screamed until I had nothing left
Until my voice and all tears were go ne
You missed my baptism
You missed my first broken bone
You missed eight birthdays, so far
You missed my first real crush
You missed seeing our new home
You missed us finally selling the old red car
But as much as you’ve missed
It simply doesn’t compare
To how much I miss you.
Though I don’t see you anymore
I know you see me
And you’re watching over all I do
That’s why I strive to be my best
That’s why I am who I am now
I strive to be all I can be
Only to make you proud.
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