Half Left
I feared you would forget me
You often said my name
Not always the right person
But remembered all the same
Though your memory faltered
Your spirit shined within
You loved to laugh and joke
And your smile became a grin
You had your little sayings
Maybe this one was your best
I ask, are you alright Mum?
And you say no, I'm half left
Copyright © Lesley West | Year Posted 2019
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