Whispered Words
has it been twelve years,
since you went far away,
it feels like yesterday,
mother dear . . .
I miss you so much,
your laughter and your smile,
mom, you were my best friend,
in this world . . .
how can I forget,
your last day on this earth,
when you whispered to me,
I love you . . .
and I realize,
the incredible gift,
I was given that day,
whispered words . . .
how many can say,
they heard those words of love,
whispered in the last breathe,
before death . . .
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March 26, 2013
Poetry/Verse/Melancholy/whispered words
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All Rights Reserved, 2013, Constance La France
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2013
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