To my 26

You may not understand

And you probably don’t know

A release doesn’t end it all

You just can’t let everything go.

 4.5 years I worried,

Fasted and prayed for you.

I pondered and thought

Of what I should do.

 

I’m not perfect

And mistakes sure came

But one thing I could do is pray

And mention your name.

 

So forgive me,

But some nights even now

During my prayer

Your name still slips in somehow.

© 2016 ck’s days

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