Wrote this for a friend of mine. He lost his mum to breast cancer when he was young. I wrote it as if his dad was telling him about his mum. He liked it anyway. Hope you do too! >^_^>
Everyone was put on Earth,
With only half a heart.
So that we can find the person,
Who holds the missing part.
All our lives we search and search,
For that distant treasure.
Just to find our other half.
To find love without measure.
As I sit before you now,
Your dad you love to meet,
I can tell you honestly, with all my heart.
Your mother was my missing part.
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