Easter With Her Dad
You are leaving tomorrow and although you’ll be back soon.
I’ll miss you long before he picks you up at noon.
Just when I think that I couldn’t love you anymore.
I know I’ll love you double when you walk back through the door.
I believe that our connection is held strong with our love.
I look at you and wonder are you my angel from above.
I miss you when you’re not with me, I like looking at your face.
You own a big piece of my heart and will never lose your place.
Each morning you are my first thought, and my last everyday.
My girl I get so miserable when you have to go away.
I love you, you’re amazing, and it would be an unbearable world.
If you weren’t coming home to me, because you are my little girl.
My mother wrote this poem for/about me when I was younger. I recently came across when looking through her poems and wanted to show it to the world… but that is hard, so I thought I would go for second best and publish it on poem hunter.
I LOVE YOU TO MUM
You... don't... want me...
Monday, May 4, 2009