It's Been Too Long

It's been two years, nine months, one week, and six days

I see your plaque on the wall and stare with maze.

Gods plan for you came early to all

I wish you could play with Heaven, she's a ball

I miss you so much and feel so sad

I want to talk to you when i feel so mad

You were so joyful and fun all the time

Now I feel trapped in a box like a mime

I know your there listening and reading this poem

I should have called more and visited your home

April seventeenth, Sunday afternoon

was the last we talked in tune

It hurt so bad to hear you passed

My mind was spinning way to fast

Your great granddaughter was named after your song

Just know we always miss you every hour long

Love Always

Jennifer Duvall