I had a dream, a wish, a thought,
To touch someone, I have lost.
She's standing there, just in reach.
My mom so pretty, and looks so sweet.
No pain I see, a smile she wears,
Free from worries, and all her cares.
I had a dream, a wish, a thought,
To touch someone, I have just lost....
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How we wish to hold on to those dear to us.. a wonderful write...