Some I didn't know how much I cared for, until they were gone.
Is it possible not to cry when I think of them? No.
Especially when I realize I have no picture of us together.
At least I have some kind of picture to hang on my wall, so I can say "Hello" as I pass by.
I know that they are ever watchful, smiling, laughing, and crying right along with us.
To hold us up when we are weak and stand beside us when we are strong.
This is what gets me through every minute, every hour, every day, week, month, and year of my life.
Knowing they will always be there, looking after our families and friends, ever watchful and full of love.
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