Missing you

I always wondered

When would you leave.

Flying the nest

That I tried to keep clean.

I was never your friend

Because you were my child

But my favourite is gone

And I cannot help but mourn.

I miss your smile

Your sarcastic replies

But most of all

I miss you

My dear, dear

Sweet child.

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