i miss you

From when you were born,
and struggled to walk
your first innocent word
the baby steps you made.
From when you went off to college,
and sat in the class
your first exam
the stress you made.
From when you had your interview
and sweated in that seat
your first answer was brave
the job was made.
From when your project took
and you worried about the team
your designs had me
the first time they were made.
From when time took memories
and rendered them useless
your losses at what you had gained
the first time sadness made….
…opportunity,
I miss you, I do.

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