May light perpetual shine upon the spirit of all of those who left me with my sweet memories .
Sometimes we forget that we are a combination of all those with whom we have shared ourselves.
Lest we forget those we can no longer hold and physically touch
Those whose sweet voices are alive only in our mind
We are blessed with those memory encounters
My red bird chirps as I write these words
He knows I am here and she wants my words to reflect love as red as the coat he wears.
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