In God, I really do believe

Dear Readers,
Thank you for opening this poem. This poem is one that was written by my precious friend. He lost his mother in a wreck and he expresses his feelings through poems like this. I really loved this poem. You can almost feel the pain in his heart.

^__^

Amy

I think about you all the time,

And everyday it hurts to cry.
So much has happened in my life,
I'm not sure how hard to try.

Tears are falling constantly,
My heart hurts everyday.
I think about your beautiful smile,
That I pray I see again someday.

The sweet smell of your perfume,
Has slowly faded away.
But all your helpful teachings,
Are always here to stay.

I can't express how much you taught me,
So much I can't explain.
All the times I can remember,
Never once heard you complain.

So many hearts were broken,
The day God called you home.
It seems as though each one of us,
Were left to survive alone.

I know there was a reason,
That you had to leave.
To keep us in your watchful eyes,
So now in God I really do believe

I Still Try

Dear Readers,
Thank you for opening this poem. I would like to first say that I didn't write this poem. My friend wrote it. It's much better than mines, at least I personally believe so. I hope you like it! But all credit goes to my friend, Nico.
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Amy

Every day I think of you.

For a brief moment

a smile crosses my face.

My memories bring me happiness

but are soon replaced by sadness.

After all, you are gone.

You are gone.

So the happiness is gone.

Oh how I miss my best friend.

my mother

I wish so much you were here.

You loved me no matter what.

I mattered to someone.

I belonged to someone.

Do I now?

No.

I cry.

So I ask, are you still around?

Are you in the air I breath?

Are you proud of me?

Reach out

can you feel me?

Look

can you see my tears?

Listen

do you hear my fears?

My thoughts, my prayers?

I wish you were here.

Please stay near.

I'll ask for a sign

but get no reply.

I don't know why I try,

but I still try.