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Good Bye Sweet Mum

For many a year,
With many a tear-
Falling from my eyes,
I whisper my sighs.

My sweet mum is gone
As if fired from a gun-
No more to be seen,
Gone well with no sin.

Her tenderness gone,
Weeping is her son-
Who dreams everyday,
In all days of May.

Oh good bye mama,
Very good mother-
Called home by good God,
Clean feet with no mud.

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Chuck Keys October 5, 2010 at 2:27 PM God bless you and your mom, she will always be with you, inside behind every part of your life, enjoying every happy event as well as sad event. God has been good to you and her, to give you such good memories. thank you for sharing, chuck