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A poem I wrote for my uncle Andrew, who passed away aged 39 on August 23 2010 after a short but hard fought battle with pancreatic cancer. Love you always, rest in peace.XXXXXX


 


Visit me in a dream.


 


Come and visit me in a dream,


And tell me how you are,


Are you floating on a cloud?


Have you found the brightest star?


 


I know you're with us somewhere,


Even though you can't be seen,


Painting the bluest sky,


Or among the grass so green.


 


As I'm wandering through the park,


Looking up at the trees,


Daydreaming of the joy you brought,


Will you visit me please?


 


Just send me a little sign,


White feathers on the breeze,


To let me know you're happy, free


And put my mind at ease.


 


Or ask a passing stranger,


With twinkling brown eyes,


A cheeky smile, and baldy heed,


To nod as he passes by.


 


Or maybe play a special song,


Loud, on my radio,


That could have been written just for you,


About all the love we've known.


 


Come visit me in a dream,


And tell me how you are,


I know you're there, a floating cloud,

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