I Miss You Violet

by Wolf Haines   Aug 9, 2008


Miss me while I'm still alive.
While it is still possible to be all the more overjoyed
Each time you see me after absence.
While the heart can still grow fonder,
Knowing it is still possible for me to walk through that door.

Don't miss me when I am dead.
It is wasted yearning, as I can never return.
Don't let your heart grow fond too late.
Don't miss me when I am dead-
Miss me now!

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  • 16 years ago

    by Tammi

    This is 1 amazing writen poem it is so true and I love the way you wrote it 5/5

    Tammi,