Missed Mom
If I saw you today would you know me mom
I've grown alot since your passing
You held on till I was eighteen
Thanks for that it was a blessing.
I think of you often mom
Even though it's been thirty three years
I tell your granchildren about you mom
But they can't shed any tears.
Your just a memory to them mom
But for me it's a tangible thing
Say hi to dad for me mom
See you when it's my turn when the deathly toll will ring.
poem by Craig Anderson
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