33 If you were still here . . . Madi Filber To my mom, Janice, who was taken too soon. I can imagine what you would think if you were still here. I can imagine what you would think if you were still here. You would tell me that I care too much and let others get to me. You would tell me that bullying is that person’s way of showing fear. You would tell me that one day I will find the key To the happiness that you once had. I can imagine what you would think if you were still here. You would tell me to talk to God a lot more and watch how I use His name. You would tell me to use my talents fully, even if I have not found some yet. You would tell me those boys are just boys and to them, it is all just a game. You would tell me that you are always there for me even when the sun sets On that beach up in Michigan, even if I am sad. I can imagine what you would think if you were still here. You would tell me that life will not always go my way. You would tell me that I cannot have everything I want You would tell me that I will not always have a say. You would tell me that I should fly on that eagle’s wing, Soaring up above to get another view. I can imagine what you would think if you were still here. You would tell me that you love me. You would tell me that you care. You would tell me everything is going to be all right. You would tell me that you miss me. You would tell me you will see me again soon. I would tell you that I love you. I would tell you that I care. I would tell you that I know everything is going to be all right. I would tell you that I miss you. I would tell you that I will see you again soon. I will see you in Heaven one day; But, for now, Auf Wiedersehen!
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