4 Years Past

A poignant reminder of the passing time A surreal mix of tears and joy Only if you could see what we have become

You wanted four kids How you'd stay up all night; no sleep. On the train, stargazing with the kids; Having one on each of our knees

The weekend still feels the same. We still leave our shoes at the door How you'd say: '"the dirt drives you crazy"

You never left We still feel your presence If angels were real We all wish to see you someday Maybe today.