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Mar 2016
Memories of another time still come

To me and fill my mind, with thoughts.  
Of you when you were young.
I lie awake
'Till the morning sun comes creeping
Through my window shade,
as I dwell upon
 Mistakes I've made.
What I would give to

Go back in time and feel your little

Hand in mine.
To cherish each fast and

Fleeting day. To hold you close and kiss

Away, each pain that life will have in

Store and try to give you so much more.

You are part and will always be, imbedded in the soul of me.
While I'm
Here, I want to say, that I've loved you

Each and every day and when my time on

Earth is gone.

The privilege was mine to have been your Mom.
This poem was written by my mother on the eve of my 18th . She wrote it to me in a small note enclosed with an envelope and put it inside my school bag and once i got to school i read it and so did my friends..... We all cried together....
Dark Ink
Written by
Dark Ink  Kandy
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