Love You
MOM
As you lay your head on gods sweet pillow,
Our eyes will stream as a weeping willow,
The years have flown like birds from the nest,
From one year and into the next,
We quarrel and fight for most of the time,
But i new you were there what ever my crime,
I love you so much mom with all of my heart,
wish i could just tell you again before we part,
Copyright © Teresa Truman | Year Posted 2010
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