When you are with me my sweet

My heart lifts and does abound

With such a joy that I long to share

Again, and again, with anyone around.

I miss you Emily, when you are not here,

Longing to hold you so very close.

I love you when you are near, and then not,

It is during these times, I miss you the most.

12/25/2006

Author's Note: Being a non-custodial, single parent can be rough.... sometimes all I have are the words of my heart ...

Posted on 12/26/2006
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