I miss the sound of his voice
And the touch of his hand
I miss his laugh and how
His eyes lit up when he smiled
I miss the way he wrapped his
Arms around me and made the world go away
I miss the way he would get so exasperated with me
But then just sigh and smile . he could never be mad at me.
I miss the way he supported me
Even when he didn’t agree with what I was doing
I miss the way he let me hog the bed and
I even miss him snoring next to me.
I miss our shared dreams and the promise
Of growing old together.
I miss our silly disagreements and his crazy
Sense of humor.
I miss his love of life and his courage in the
Face of adversity.
I miss the way that he never met a stranger
And everyone loved him so
I miss how his strong sense of character and
How he made me a better person.
I miss his selflessness and his giving spirit.
I miss his ability to make the best of any situation.
I miss the way that he loved his family and put us
First, even before himself.
I miss the way that he loved me like I was the center of his world.
I miss him…….
3 comments:
All of this is very familiar to me. I just did not write it down as beautifully as you have done. Thank you for sharing. Ellen
I am glad to have come across through blog (through the beingcancer.net community) ... thank you for sharing your story and honoring Donnie. He will forever be in your heart and in your soul ...
Marilou
I have just come across from the beingcancer blog. I am so sorry for your loss. Your words touch my heart and I have no words so eloquent to return to you. Just my prayers for you in this dark time.
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