While time may have smoothed over
Those jagged edges of failed romances,
Nothing eases the loss of missing
My beautiful wonderful loving mother.
That remains a daily heartache until I too am gone. 💔
~*~
While time may have smoothed over
Those jagged edges of failed romances,
Nothing eases the loss of missing
My beautiful wonderful loving mother.
That remains a daily heartache until I too am gone. 💔
~*~
How beautifully you have said it.
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Thank you 💕
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Shedding a tear on your behalf. *hugs* ❤
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❤
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I’m so sorry. 😢♥️
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Thank you ❤️
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Bittersweet poem. Beautifully written but sad at the same time.
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Thank you ❤️
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A very moving poem Paula, thank you for sharing your precious heartache.
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Thank you 🌹
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Pleasure
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There are those heartaches that remain and though they may burrow down deep in the heart they can still resound. There is something about the loss of mothers that cannot be silenced. Thank you for sharing your thoughts.
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Thank you 🌹
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