Sunday, November 22, 2009

for L

Even through the times I can't reach you,
know that I am there.
In the darkest days and the deepest sorrow
I walk with you, even when you walk alone.
Though there be a wall between us,
I match your step on the other side.
And your dark-haired boy
lives on in the hearts of all of us who love you
and holds you through this dark dark night
until the sunrise comes.

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