This is a poem I wrote a couple of months after Tom died. I was having frequent dreams about him. I still dream about him, but not at the frequency I did back then.

You’re still alive,

In my dreams.

I’d gladly sleep,

My days away,

Just to spend,

More time with you.

You’re still alive,

In my dreams,

I can see you there,

And be with you.

I can hold your hand,

In my dreams.

I can be with you,

In my dreams.

Missing you,

Never goes away,

But you’re still alive,

In my dreams.



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