Mother, I miss you. I still call your name.
Since you've been gone, I'm not the same.
Mother, I need you here with me
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I think about you often
and wonder what you see,
thoughts tucked deeply hidden
remain a mystery.
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I remember the tears
with yesterdays pain
that dreadful year
of October rain.
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I woke up this morning
thinking of you
reached for your warmth
as I always would do.
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Waiting for Death
But He never comes
Though I know
He's visiting someone.
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People say I'm doing well
I thank them but never tell
How i really feel inside
That would only hurt my pride
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I cried a tear
or two today
while I packed
your things away.
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I thought I heard you call my name
whispering in the wind
and as I turned to walk away
I heard you call again.
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You didn't think I saw you
wishing on a star
looking to the heavens
drifting from afar.
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