Mom-Mom October 7, 1932 – August 31, 2014
If I could have, I would have saved you.
With all the strength God gave you,
It’s a miracle you’re still here.
I pray to the glory
There’s happiness in store for me…
A rhyming end to withstand the tests of time.
I’m glad you sang to me –
Telling me I was yours
And that you were mine.
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Although we never spoke much
Doesn’t change my love.
The woman who knew how to rock a red lipstick
And flaunt her stuff.
The heart of a horse
Who has been through much worse.
Ages may differ –
You grew weaker; I grew bitter.
(The link to keeping a family in sync)
I pray to the glory
There is happiness in store for you
And for me.
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I wish to ease your pain;
You may not be all there, but I am the bearer of fate.
Believe that – at this rate,
(I need) a miracle
At best…
Please close your eyes and rest (if only it was that) easy.
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