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Alan, the most wonderful and caring uncle God planted in my life Your demise brought so much pain like I was stabbed with a knife He stood for the perfect definition of love and bonds in family That his departure almost made everyone dear to him tired of life You taught me wonderful things with firmness, yet in love Your happy and playful attitude, something you made us learn You were simple and took life simply as it came Everyday was a blessing you never failed to thank God for I'd never felt so helpless my whole life that day you passed on, I watched your once active body still in death and I couldn't wake you I wanted to remove all those sheets around you and stroll with you You were my father and you loved me like your own daughter That image is something I could never block out I still don't know how to deal with you not being around, I know this is something that would never pass easily I don't wanna forget, because I don't want the image of you to fade I want to place you in my heart always even though it aches Tears come easily each time I remember the beautiful times we shared My heart almost broke when your 3 year old daughter spoke with me, That's a big responsibility I pray God help me to take, You took care of us and left that little girl all by herself, When she asked if I was coming on the phone I felt so bad, I should have been there before she asked, she's my blood And I promise I'm going to be there for her forever, as long as I live I asked God to let me see you one more time, just one more time And He did, 21 days after you died, I dreamt and saw you I touched your hand and covered it with mine, it was warm And you though dead, moved your other hand and covered mine too You held my hand to your chest, it was the most wonderful feeling I knew I ought to be scared, but no, I wasn't. I was grateful And understand that you hold me dear to your heart. I would always love you Alan, I would always love you Uncle.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 9:13 AM UTC
Alan
Alan, the most wonderful and caring uncle God planted in my life Your demise brought so much pain like I was stabbed with a knife He stood for the perfect definition of love and bonds in family That his departure almost made everyone dear to him tired of life You taught me wonderful things with firmness, yet in love Your happy and playful attitude, something you made us learn You were simple and took life simply as it came Everyday was a blessing you never failed to thank God for I'd never felt so helpless my whole life that day you passed on, I watched your once active body still in death and I couldn't wake you I wanted to remove all those sheets around you and stroll with you You were my father and you loved me like your own daughter That image is something I could never block out I still don't know how to deal with you not being around, I know this is something that would never pass easily I don't wanna forget, because I don't want the image of you to fade I want to place you in my heart always even though it aches Tears come easily each time I remember the beautiful times we shared My heart almost broke when your 3 year old daughter spoke with me, That's a big responsibility I pray God help me to take, You took care of us and left that little girl all by herself, When she asked if I was coming on the phone I felt so bad, I should have been there before she asked, she's my blood And I promise I'm going to be there for her forever, as long as I live I asked God to let me see you one more time, just one more time And He did, 21 days after you died, I dreamt and saw you I touched your hand and covered it with mine, it was warm And you though dead, moved your other hand and covered mine too You held my hand to your chest, it was the most wonderful feeling I knew I ought to be scared, but no, I wasn't. I was grateful And understand that you hold me dear to your heart. I would always love you Alan, I would always love you Uncle.
For my favourite Uncle, Alan. Who passed on 9th March 2014. His death almost crippled my interest in everything.
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Apr 1, 2014
Apr 1, 2014 at 9:13 AM UTC
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