My Mom

My mom,
but not only my mom,
also my bestfriend,
I was their for her till the end
and she was their for me,
I miss her so much,
with each aching touch,
she was special in so many ways,
I wish she was here today,
even though I cant see,
I can feel her around me,
so many thoughts,
I miss her lots,
cause of her I am who I am,
shes as special as a gem,
shes not gone,
she'll always be here,
always near,
in my heart,
where she was from the start.

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Hailey Agnew 04 September 2009

: ( i miss her too. good poem samarah, lots of meaning.

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