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Sandy Roby


When I Lost You Mother


When I lost you Mother
I never felt so much pain
My sorrow as deep as the ocean
My tear drops fell like the rain

I hurt so deep I was bleeding
In my heart, my soul and my mind
I am lost. Im afraid. I am lonely
I will never feel your hand in mine.

When I lost you, Mother
It was the sadest day of my life
Nothing will ever hurt me as much
As telling you Mother, goodbye

Submitted: Friday, June 15, 2007
Edited: Saturday, March 12, 2011

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  • Edna Javelosa (6/15/2007 6:39:00 PM)

    a touching piece..i lost my mother too long ago..it indeed was hurting to say 'as telling you Mother, goodbye'...but let His will be done.. (Report) Reply

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