One year.
One year ago today
my Uncle passed away.
One year ago yesterday
I realized he wouldn't stay.
One year ago tomorrow
I started to feel sorrow.
One year ago I confess
I started to get depressed.
One year has passed
and it's today at last.
Yesterday is gone
like my uncle Jon.
Tomorrow is a blur
for the future isn't sure.
And Today was given
to live forgiven.
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