Raindrops of my tears
There isn't a day that,
I do not miss you,
My heart is full of,
The love we once knew.
With every second, minute and hour,
Are thoughts and memories of thy,
Most beloved mother never fading,
Even though time passes by.
A true and beautiful person inside,
And out it has to be said,
Always, loving, caring and giving,
Now in the arms of her beloved.
Every rain drop cannot represent,
Of how I feel in tears,
How much I miss you Mother,
With the passing of these years.
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