Mother
I miss you
where is your sense
around me
to protect
to guide
to love
It exists
through memories
your strength
and power
they lay in
the heart
I remember
all to well
you have left
that guide
scratched it in sand
to sift through waves
where we shall
meet again
one day...
Friday, March 25, 2011
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