Thoughts of a widow, a mother, a daughter of Father's . ..
I hope you don't mind me sharing this with you, as I a woke this
morning I knew had to be written now and not at Mother's Day, but
for every day. You may not get the feelings I did, as I cried as
the words caressed the page, so gently, each in place. May each
of you have the blessing you stand in need this day, your brother
and your friend - Chuck
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I'd remembered |
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Planning each moment |
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When I'd left |
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There she was sitting |
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But soon she could |
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She knew I was there |
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Soon I had to go |
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Now as the darkness settled |
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So they'd walk from her |
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She's so lovely sitting there |