EVERY JUNE

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When the trees shed their leaves I think of you...

When the nights are cold,

I look for you to hold,-

Oh, how I face this world alone

truly missing you...

When I'm awake, I am looking around for you.

it's you, I see in everything...

I start crying wishing you were alive

Oh, son, I love you and this is for life,

When I stop doing my writing I think of you,

it is always about you, my beloved son.

in all I do, you come to mind,

you burn deep into my heart day and night

every June now will never be the same,

I will see that painful moon of losing you

and get the shivers

just to know your no longer around

Oh, my beloved son.

My life will never be the same.

Son, I'm Missing You.

-Judy Emery © 2018 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery.

I MISS YOU FOR A LIFE TIME...YOU ARE ALWAYS ON MY MIND, BURNING IN MY HEART. 

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