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Still Missing You

I always hoped I would grow up to be like you I felt your arms around me and looked up to you You were my hero, my idea of perfection You were my rock, you were my first true love How I wish time had stopped Because suddenly I was on my own As if you confided my care to someone else and wished for the best One big blur, dropped off, sent away or taken away The truth was it was nothing like the days with you How could it be I couldn’t tell your heart was breaking through time and distance I tried to make it in a world away from you and find my way It was often loud, dark or lonely - It was a different time A time when long distance phone calls were extravagant and not wasted on little girls missing their grand-mother You had started molding me into a strong independent Girl ready to face the world But there was still work left unfinished We weren’t done, our time was cut short All I ever longed for was you Not just a few visits here and there But the whole you, your heart and soul Your hopes and dreams, your every day That growing ache in my heart was my missing you Always and still is Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~ALWAYS WITH ME~ 2020 AP: Honorable Mention 2020 Posted on April 8, 2018

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Date: 4/10/2018 3:18:00 PM
wow, you sure had a good relationship with your grandma. Paternal or maternal? I had hardly a relationship with either of mine. Though I knew more about my mom's mother, having been raised by my mom nearby her mother's town. this must be an entry for the one non romantic love contest. a shame it's a Premiere contest that can have only ten winners. For me, all these kinds of poems are winners!
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Line Gauthier
Date: 4/10/2018 4:36:00 PM
Thanks for your lovely visit and comment about my tribute to my maternal grand-mother, Andrea.
Date: 4/9/2018 8:05:00 AM
A beautiful and heartwarming poem Line. You have expressed remarkably the love and bond between a grandchild and a grandma. Best wishes :)
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Date: 4/9/2018 8:09:00 AM
Thank you, Elaine. Much appreciated.
Date: 4/9/2018 1:13:00 AM
I am in love with the idea of a grandchild's first true love being toward their grandmother. I have a 3 year old grandson, let's call him Max, who glares at anyone who wants to talk to his grandma, look at his grandma, or take a single solitary second of grandma's time when we are together. I am still wearing him around my neck a lot of the time. I love that, as I AM his grandma.
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Date: 4/9/2018 7:40:00 AM
First love being Grandma must be widespread I would think. We need to take a poll.
Date: 4/8/2018 2:41:00 PM
This is such an emotional poem of family love... I feel the pain. hugs
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Date: 4/8/2018 4:20:00 PM
Thank you so much for your lovely visit and comment, Becca.

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