Today the sun is shining so bright,
like a shiny new penny.
But within my soul a thunderstorm
is erupting, like a mighty volcano.
My heart crys out in pain, that no one hears.
My mind is in limbo, unable to think and make
decisions.
My family misses me. They wonder, when did I leave?
Where did I disappear to?
They still see me, but I'm not here.
I'm with you, in the recesses of my memory.
Remembering you as a child, laughing at jokes,
crying when you were hurt.
I'm with you, while your getting dressed to go to the prom.
I'm with you, when your leaving for the Air Force.
I'm with you, standing at the Pier In San Francisco.
I'm with you, ...forever.
Momma
Good mama.....Nice read...Try and smile everyday..Love dave xxx Keep the chin up!
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A deep rendering from a deep love, Cora, your Son would be very proud of you with your peoms of him. Let him live again in them. Love Ernestine XXX