MOM
A empty page awaits the perfect words I hope will convey what I feel when looking back at the lifetime we shared.
But I am at a loss for words, for none hold the weight that my heart holds today, now out of sync with the world I once knew, missing beat after beat without you.
August 22nd 1929 – May 23rd, 2025
Copyright © Elaine George | Year Posted 2025
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