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Your voice deep and enchanting,
Speak the word,
Gifting the air with a bouquet of love.
The tragedy is, she says,
there’s not enough sadness in me.
She lilts, testing her hem between
Showers, flowers, fallen leaves, and cold,
the rotation never gets old.
The cycle continues like a clock,
it never seems to miss a tick or a tock.
My parents brought my aunt over last Monday
She looked really sick
She had come with her two children
The journey wasn’t that quick
She’s the best,
She’s the youngest,
I’d say she’s the greatest.
“Certain people touch our lives
in a very special way.”
You’re so much like a “Mom” to me,
that’s how I think of you,
and I’m eternally grateful
for everything you do.
You take the time to listen,
you always seem to care,
you’ll never know just how much,
it means to have you there.
You’re thoughtful and so caring too,
and I hope that you can see,
the depth of what I feel for you,
how much you’re loved by me.
You’ve influenced me very much,
much more than I have shown.
You’ve been there when I needed you,
through all the years I’ve known.