Aspen, I miss you and love
you. This poem makes me think of you. I thought of you as my horse also,
and Mom thought of Phantom as hers.
We love you both,
April
I thought of you with
love today
but that is nothing new
I thought about you yesterday
and days before that too.
I think of you in silence
I often speak your name
all I have is memories
and your picture in a frame.
Your memory is my keepsake
with which I'll never part
God has you in his keeping
I have you in my heart.
Author
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Aspen 
