I thought of you with love today,
But that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday,
And days before that too.
I think of you in silence,
I often speak your name.
All I have is memories,
And your picture in a frame.
Your memory's my keepsake,
With which I'll never part.
God has you in his keeping,
I have you in my heart.
- Nanny
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PoetryJust a couple of poems. Disclaimer: I do not own any of these poems. Credit to the poet.