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So Many Times I Think of You
The scent of Orient inspired perfume lingers in a mall
A reggae tune that reminds me of dancing in the Village
Potato and egg breakfast tacos which you taught to me make
So many times, I think of you.
A recommendation on my LinkedIn site
Your CV still on my hard drive
Memories of our last email exchange on being your own boss
So many times, I think of you
My thoughts of you, once heart-warming, send a chill through my soul
You left us – your life taken by your own hand
I’m sure you had your reasons, though I find them hard to fathom
Your departure has etched itself into my heart in ways I can’t describe
I read the poem I wrote for you all those many years ago
And I cry.
I only wish you could know the so many times I think of you.
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What a nice poem. You were a good friend to her and a true friend is always an enrichment to life. (Proverbs 18:24) "There exist companions disposed to break one another to pieces, but there exists a friend sticking closer than a brother." Obviously you were the friend sticking close to her. Maybe I can be a friend to you like described at Proverbs 17:17, where it says, "A true companion is loving all the time, and is a brother that is born for when there is distress." I believe that we can support one another but our true help comes from God. What do you think?
Brenda
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