I thought of this entry about a week ago, so i finally got out pen and paper and spilled it all out. Kind of rusty and at a writer's block, so this is the best I could do.
I own something very special
Something I wear over my heart
This isn't just a chunk of gold
But something which I will never part.
I usually call it a locket,
Even though a picture it does not store
Inside this necklace is a piece of someone,
So she can be with me even more.
I chose the rose because of her ring
another item i hold dear
To me, a rose stands for beauty
It stands for her; makes her still be here
On the back, it's engraved
in an appropriate broadway font.
I really can't wait to see her in that musical in the sky.
To see her happy in heaven, that's what I want.
I wear her each and every day
over my heart, where she belongs.
When I'm nervous, I rub it and hold her close
listening and feeling for her warmth, her song.
I miss my mommy every day
but I know I'm lucky, having this heart of gold.
Even if she's away in another place
I will still have a piece of her that I can always hold.
Love your baby doll,
Tessy Loo Loo
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