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Mother’s Day

I can tell it’s an August morning

The cool air and dew between my toes

Is telling me that summer is drawing to a close

And that I am becoming one year older

But I don’t care; I am not in the mood

This summer is not what I planned

I didn’t want to shed anymore tears

But my heart has failed to stop breaking

For the pain of losing her is increasing

And if I wish for anything

It’s to go back in time to that Mother’s Day

Published inSorrow


  1. A sad sense of anticipation, if only one could go back in time. tfs

  2. I’m so sorry to hear. God be with you in this time of need.

  3. My heart goes out to you, please receive my sincere condolences.
    Sending love and prayers.

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