It's You that I Miss
As the sun
always rises
seasons shift
I miss
my sunflower
during times
of winter
The road so
iced does miss
the warmth of
summer time
Lots of grown ups
forget there
once was a time
when there mother
hummed a tune
or sang
that sweet song
Because of her
I so now can
rhyme
Thanks to my mom
for giving me life
Thanks Mom
poem by Uloia Norris Moore
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