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    Matthew


                                   The sun was bright,
                    but I could still feel the dampness
                  from yesterday"s raindrops.
                             As I approach the hospital,
                    people were busy walking 
                   up and down the hallway.
                              I notice that my steps
                     were  heavy, I could barely stand.
                               The smiles of children
                          cheered my heart,but I cried
                           one tear for you,Matthew.
                                   My days were short,
                           and my nights were long.
                                   Perhaps,it was because
                            you could not sleep.
                                   I remember whispering
                                    in your ear,
                        ' it is alright to close your eyes."
                           " God will wake you to a brighter
                                  tomorrow."
                         
               God kept his promise,"Dear Matthew
                              let"s walk in the rain together".
                    
                                                      Love your mom.










                            
                                                     
                       





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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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