The first I heard the news to the day I live.

Time hasn’t passed not thinking what I’d give.

Tears of sadness for what you had to endure.

Tears of joy thinking of Who was your cure.

At peace with the Lord, away from this place.

You may not be around, but you aren’t erased.

I think of our time fondly and will til the end.

Just waiting for the Lord to reunite us again.

In my heart and my mind, it’s where you exist.

With no doubt, you my Pa I will always miss.

Love Ivan

About the Author Mr. Boza

The summer of 2019 was when I decided to no longer go through life holding my feelings, my thoughts, and my emotions contained within. I needed a change in life and since I made that decision, life has been so much more liberating. Nowadays my writing helps me express myself in a way that allows me to feel whatever it is that I'm thinking or feeling or even yearning for, pour out and not consume me from within. My work is simple to read, simple to understand, and hopefully is the type of writing that makes someone smile when they read it. Enjoy.

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