
That day in December I will never forget
I will live my life will one regret
I never told you what you meant to me
Blue eyes, blonde hair I will never again see
What happened is horrible it ended your life
To think this man he made you his wife
My best friend is gone and I miss her dearly
I still talk to her, I hope she can hear me
Gretch, I miss you, I always will
I will never forget that day in December when time stood still.
D. Martin
~This is the first of several poems I wrote about my friends death and domestic violence after she was murdered by her husband. ~