Remembering Momma Poem by Rebecca Navarre
Remembering Momma
Watching the puddles on
the ground, as the rain comes
pouring down. But, a slight
smile comes to my face, instead
of a frown. As I recall, you, me
and Papa, we were dancing
around. You were singing a song
of raindrops. And there was such
a joyful, peace found. As our three
hearts linked, and became bound.
I will Always cherish the memories of you and my heart will Always miss you too! ......................................
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8/28/2026 4:17:21 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
A beautiful poem that evokes a nostalgic and happy feeling! Well conveyed, this fabulous piece transports the reader to the scene! Thank you for sharing this back in 2024!