Where Poem by John Shea
Where
Where i confess to you my fine Sis
You are a mentor and at best the best
The other half I feel
Is the real deal
Phil constructs great lives
We listen and we learn
You folks so fine from family are due a lovely gift
Love for the Birthdays lost in our lives
Tears for my thoughtfulness throughout our lives
I love you all like a new mother with babe
Like life saving breath for someone you forgave
I celebrate and live each day and wonder
Please forgive me for the years full of thunder
I am guilty and pray
That you will forgive me my dear sister on a grand Birthday day
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5/7/2024 1:29:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A very sweetly written poem speaking to my heart of all the things we wish we had done or done differently made right in the midst of the moment, as your heart as penned it to page...Hope I did not miss your intended meaning...If so, please forgive me...