What was he thinking about?
At that moment, what did he want to say and to who?
What was it that he wanted to do before his sudden death?
Did he know that he was loved?
Did he know that he was never alone?
Did he know that we worried about him?
Did he know how precious he was to us?
Did he?
I guess we'll never know...
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A Thought A Day
Poesíaa collection of random thoughts that I've been writing, some are poems and some just words put together. *Cover design from Canva
