All Lost In a Day(My Jodi Anna)
To Jodi Anna Gress
This poem is dedicated to my sister Jodi. She is gone now, but always walks by my side. She is survived by her daughter Maranda Marie Heath. You would think that as much time that has gone by it would make her absence easier. That happens to be the furthest reality I constantly face. I walk with her everyday. There is a lot i wish i could change, but....Can't. I love her more than anything and I wished I told her more than I did. These things I will live with but she goes on in only memory. To who ever actually reads this you must know absolutely that those whom you love, never let them forget it. Never let them think for one second that you don't. There is life that hangs some where in the balance, we may never perfect it, but it's essential to never let them think that you do not love them enough. Please.
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