Much love to Sam: Your First Thanksgiving Away

It’s the first Thanksgiving

since you went your way.

Life is more about living,

making it just one more day.

How many days will it be

that you’re gone away?

Why do I still somehow believe

you’re here and on your way?

When will the magic end?

The truth be real?

And real, okay; just when?

Not today nor its holiday meal.

How does life go on

and not stand still?

Why are you gone

when that’s not my will?