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A poem I wrote for my moom before she died of cancer |
| It was while you lay there sleeping That my memories finally came All that once was unremembered All I thought had gone away But no longer in the darkness All I knew of days gone past Free now and forever They're mine to hold at last And one figure shines so brightly That in its shadow all are seen That figure of cours is you Mom T'was you who made me "me" And now our time is short But still you fail to understand Your light shines upon all you meet Yes, each and every man Your strength(you took for weakness) Has made us what we are And if you lived forever You'd forever shine like stars |