When the sunsets!
Sunset! When the sun sets I begin to think about people that I can not see People who are no more on this earth People who are resting in peace Then I think of my uncle My one and only uncle The only uncle that God blessed me with I think of how he used to make me smile When the sunset When my age-mates talk about their uncles I look in the sky as though I will see you I raise up my hands as though I am prepared To catch you when you fall down to me from heaven My dear uncle I wish I could talk to you I wish I could touch you I wish I could be in your warm arms I always look at my mom I see how much she misses you How much she wishes you were always with her When the sunsets The sun does set It so makes me think of you Because you always wanted me to watch the sunset When the sunset TO MY UNCLE;EARNEST RAMAKAU.
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