Working through this grief, but time is a thief
In our teenage years. We knew no fear
Snow days were the best, walking in mounts of snow, just for cigarettes
Just Dysfunctional Jersey Girls doing their best
Never knew the meaning of rest
We had each other's backs
Even when you were mad, there were always ways to make you laugh.Time went on, without a thought
All grown up and living worlds apart
One day we will reconnect,
So why am I here begging God to bring you back? Our friend/Sister/Mom/AuntTime Is A Thief,
On my hands and knees God please let her hear, from my heart to her ears
I love you and miss you dearly
I'll take comfort in knowing your spirit is near, and now you fly with unbroken wings, Surrounded by Angels and our Brother Billy, until we meet again Rest In Paradise beautiful friendWritten by,
Carmen Maria Ortiz
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Time Is A Theif
PoetryThis poem is dedicated to my best friend/sister whom passed away from cancer 😔