Everyday things I take for granted
I suppose thinking you'd know
You never got the chance
To splash in a puddle
Or to run to my arms
Where a dry warm towell
Would embrase you
So while others fought winds
Rain and floods
All I could think of was
How wonderful that rain would be
If only we could have shared it
I miss you .
And as I see snow falling out this window
I can honestly say...I miss the rain
Mommy
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November 04, 2000.
