I miss my Mom so much.
If you were here
I know that you would
Truly be amazed
At what's become of what you made
If you were here
You would know how I treasured every day
How every single word you spoke
Echo's in me like a memory of hope
When you were here
You could not feel the value that I placed
On every look that crossed your face
When you were here
I did not know just how I had embraced
All that you hid behind your face
Could not hide from me
'Cause it hid in me too
Parent:
Hello tiger, it's great fun, talking with you. like this--in fact I'm going to do it more often
Now that I'm here I hear you and wonder if maybe you can hear yourself
Ringing in me now that your somewhere else.
Parent:I miss you a lot
'Cause I hear your strange music gentle and true
Parent: But I'm so proud of everything you do there
Singing inside me with the best parts of you
Parent: Next time I see you you'll proudly sing it back to me
Now that I'm here
I hope somewhere you here them too
Now that I'm here
I love you...
Daughter:
It's okay you can go now
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I get up every morning determined to both change the world and have one hell of a good time. Sometimes this makes planning my day difficult.
E. B. White (1899 - 1985)
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About Me
- Nicole
- After experiencing the loss of child and one pregnancy complication after another, my family is now complete. I am the mother of three beautiful children and one angel-Aria, my first punk rock girl. I resigned from a government job to raise my beautiful children. I love to bake and discovered that I have a talent. All cakes are made from scratch using the freshest ingredients possible. No box cakes or just add extract to powder for me.
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