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A Poem for my Late mother who died a week ago

Feb 27, 2016 by day39
I wish to no end more

Than only one more day,

For I would give it all,

Just to hear her say.

It's interesting how

In life it appears

You underestimate

The most critical things.

To feel her nearby,

Also, be protected once more,

Safe from my own self,

Back with my closest companion.

Yes, she was the best,

Also, at different times the main,

My Friend, you cleared out me here,

Also, now my heart is forlorn.

In the event that you could simply return,

In the event that just for one day,

I'd ensure that I'd tune in

To all you needed to say.

Furthermore, now that it's past the point of no return,

You can't talk any longer.

I at long last figured it out,

I ought to have heard you some time recently.

Furthermore, in the event that I could do it over,

I'd just change one thing,

I'd let you know that I cherish you,

Furthermore, the amount of satisfaction to me you bring.

Nobody will ever know

How I feel inside,

Also, on that day you exited,

You weren't the special case who kicked the bucket.

You have dependably been there, Mom,

What's more, you cherished me 'til the end,

So with my entire existence and soul,

I adore you as well, My Friend.

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