Flying High
Tears raining down my face
Heart, breaking, aching
Loud deafening sounds of her silent voice,
No longer to be heard...
Still, I will hold on to those wonderful memories we shared,
Those memories floating in my heart and soul never to be forgotten.
Fly away my sweet darling mother (aka) Momzel
Be free as the birds in the sky...birds that you love beyond measure
Soar high, so high, fly with them, and feel the wind under your wings.
Be free, be at peace...
Always and forever!
(c) Karen Edwards-Gregory-2021
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