Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Remembering Mom

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Remembering Mom

I still speak to you as if you're here. The blossoms on the trees and colors of flowers bursting into spring, all carry your essence, your fragrance, that special character that brought happiness to all those who had the privilege to know you. You made every stranger your friend, and knew each one... Sign in to see full entry.

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