Consider Me
I wonder if you think of me
Now and then, now we're apart.
Do memories of bygone days
Make you smile and warm your heart?
Do you ever stop to wonder
If I'm happy, or sad and blue?
Are you curious to know if I
Am thinking of you, too?
Did those years we spent together
Leave their mark on you at all? ...
Well, just pick up the phone, my darling...
And give your old mother a call! ! !
poem by Dawn Ferrett
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