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Showing posts with label mothers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mothers. Show all posts
Friday, June 7, 2013
What I Have Lost
I lost my mother to a gun
Ever since then I’ve been on the run
On Mother’s Day I cannot phone
She’s not here I’m all alone
After she was killed I heard her voice
She said, “I’m sorry I left, but I had no choice.”
The man who killed her never did time
It never cost him one thin dime
by Betty Phillips
Cynthia Leigh Waters
Child
Yearns
Never-never Land
Touches
Hurt
Instant Love
All Mine
Loving and Lovable
Emotional
Intricate
God’s Child
Hard Life
Wondrous
Admirable
Trusting
Eclectic
Romantic
Sunny
You were my joy and my life,
My everything, my all
You were an answer to prayer
I loved you so much
I had to give you away
You weren’t a toy
I would have broken you
You were my sunshine
After you were gone
I lived in perpetual darkness.
I became an underground animal
Never seeking the sun
You are my sun
by Betty Phillips
What I Have Lost
I know through the years
There were good times and bad
Unfortunately what hurts
I remember the bad
I’ve disappointed you
In so many ways
The drinking, the drugging
Almost forgetting your special day
I know you’ve lost trust
Today is a new day
I’m sobering up
While missing you the same
The days are getting better
I’m recalling the good days
I know that this year
I’ll remember your special day
by Jill Smith
Saturday, November 3, 2012
A Mother's Love
There are times only when a Mother's love
Can understand our tears,
Can soothe our disappointments
And calm all our fears.
There are times when only a Mother's Love
Can share the joy we feel
When something we've dreamed about
Quite suddenly is real.
There are times when only a Mother's faith
Can help on life's way
And inspire in us the confidence
We need from day to day.
For a Mother's heart and a Mother's faith
And a Mother's steadfast love
Were fashioned by the Angels
And sent from God above...
by Michael O. Adesanya
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