As I was growing up
I had this great loving, caring her
Always by my side
Always giving me hope to live
As time goes on
I grew to love her even more
My heart always filled with love
My relationship with her is blood bound
Her meals, I don't miss to go see Cecilia
Her driving, I don't miss for car drop
Her advice, I don't miss for super story
Her love, I can't miss for yours
Hard work, her lifestyle
A rare gem she was
She left me lonely and mourning
As death, came, saw and conquered her
Life and death! Sadness. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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A beautiful memorial piece written in tribute to a beloved mum, well articulated and nicely brought forth from inner recesses of the heart. Thanks for sharing Prince.