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| Your Mother
Your Mother is always with you. She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street. She's the smell of certain foods you remember, Flowers you pick and perfume that she wore. She's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well. She's your breath in the air on a cold winter's day. She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, The colors of a rainbow. She is Christmas morning. Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. She's the place you came from, your first home. She's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love, your first friend, even your first enemy. Nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space ... Not even death! My Mom has been gone 3 years now and I still miss her so much We Love You Mom, Your Daughter, Sons and families. In memory of Irene Penney who went to Heaven 11/18/04 |
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| Mother I Miss You
Is it me, Or have I deceived myself I thought I heard you call my name Out in the pouring rain I really thought... I thought I saw your face But after a second look I saw I made a clear mistake Mother I miss you And nights I just wish you Were here with me So we can laugh and talk again Mother I miss you But I'll just kiss you And send it on the wind 'Cause you know I plan to see you again So much I wanted to show you So much I wanted to give I thought our time Would be much longer Missing my best friend Mother I miss you And nights I just wish you Were here with me So we can laugh and talk again Mother I miss you, I miss you But I'll just kiss you And I'll send it on the wind 'Cause you know I plan to see you... again. |
