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Card To My Mother
It was on a September morning.
My mother passed away.
God called her home.
He called her home to stay.
With every sunrise, I see her face.
In my heart, no one can take her place.
Christmas is coming.
It is so very near.
Bringing thoughts of my mother.
Whom I miss so dear.
So I'm sending a card to Heaven.
It floats upon my prayer.
One day in Heaven dear Mother.
We will all have Christmas there.
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- · mvvenkataraman
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Really a superb poem bringing tears O- what a great expression my dear! Your poem is above-par like Sun-star My best wishes for your glorious poem Surely God will unite you and mother After your leaving with immense bliss Stay and enjoy this worldly life please At the right time God will connect All the best for writing further poetry. -
- · 8111forever
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aww. that was great. sorry for your loss. but everything will get better.