My mother was murdered January 2, 2001. This poem is a tribute to her. After you read the words read down the columns. I love you Mom, where ever you may be.
Mom, I miss you more each and everyday,
Understanding why you are gone, someday I may.
Reaching up to the stars hoping I'll feel your arms,
Devestated because the world no longer has your charms.
Everything will get better is what I am told.
Right now its you I wish *I* could hold.
Everyday you told me you loved me,
Damn this world for not letting me see.
I am here for the family now,
Losing my strength, still not knowing how.
Over and over I wish you were here.
Vacant feels the spot that held you so dear.
Ever since I was young,
You watched after me and still bit your tongue.
Of course, you let me make my own mistakes.
Unfortunately you left me, but I promise, I'll be Okay.
If you read the first letter of each line, you will find something else as well.
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