Where do you start, to mend a broken heart,
a lost lover, soon you will discover,
a new one, will soon come along,
but when a child leaves, before a parent,
thats a heart beyond,
repair.
but don't be dispirited, for their spirit,
is always around you, even more than
in life, so ask those questions,
you would like to know,
and they will be answered,
in your heart, because there is no greater
connection, than a mother to her
child.
until you meet again, you pick up the pieces,
and try to hide all those feeling's inside,
knowing your child, is in good hands
with, our father
walking hand, and hand
through, the
promise
land.
Copyright © 2007
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