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You Are My Hope

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You are the one.
The only one for me.
You would cuddle with me.
Your eyes never left me.
You were my one true love.
Nothing could replace you.

My eyes water at the thought of you.
My heart aches,
And I can't help the sob
Escaping my lips.

My soul has cracked;
Broken into a million pieces.
Never once had I ever imagined a day without you.

I can still hear your voice.
So soft.
Like the cooing of a bird.
Still feel your heart beating.
Frantically as I played with you.
I can still see you.
Beautiful.
Strong.
Everything I loved.

You leaned on me,
When you needed me.
You loved me,
Because it was natural for you to love me.
You were embarrassed,
When I showered you with that love.

But I leaned on you too.
When I needed you most.
I loved YOU.
When I had no one else to love.
When I knew that not loving you,
Would kill you.
I loved you.

You were my life.
You were my world.
YOU were my everything.
You were the only thing that kept me going.
You were my heart and soul.
And nothing-
NOTHING can replace you.

You were my Hope.
You were my Nadine.
And still you are both.

After death.
I STILL love you.

After death.
You are still my Nadine.

After death.
You are still my Hope.

After you died.
You were still my Baby.
To my Darling Dearest Nadine. My Hope.
You were exactly everything I wrote in this poem. And though it is almost a year late, I am still grieving from your loss. I wrote this to honor you. AND to thank you for being there in my times of need. You were not even a year when you passed away and I think it was wrong that you were taken from me. But even though you have passed, even though you have died. I still love you. You still are my heart and soul. You still are my baby. I love you Hope. Hopfullly you will come back to me again. Either in this life, Or the next.
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OK~! a little back story. Hope is (was) my kitten. I raised her from the time she was born to a month before she became one year old. Hope was poisoned by some jerk who I still am unsure of who he is. And she passed away on my porch when I told her Everything would be okay. Hope wasn't my pet, I loved her like I would love my own child. Because I raised her. She was MY baby.
Thank you for reading this. I'm trying to find some closure but it is hard. When you've lost someone so close.
I hope you have enjoyed this as much as it will give me joy when I read this while not crying.
Thank you again. I'll see you next time.
© 2012 - 2024 Chey4ever
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