Missing You, Still
Our last talk was a long time ago;
Seems like yesterday.
Wishing, won't make it tomorrow
So I could add the stuff I left out.
You had such big plans;
Things to do,
Places to go.
I remember your eyes
dancing with a blue fire.
And, how your dimples deepened
when you were being mischievous.
I know for a fact that you would not have hurt a fly...
Yet, you would have wrestled any one of us to the ground
Just for a laugh.
Cousin, it's been twenty years
And, I miss you still.