I See Her
I see her every day
in your eyes that glow green,
your black, unkempt hair,
your authentic smile,
in the way you speak,
the way you act,
your kind, gentle heart,
and though she is gone,
I see her
in everything you do.
You are your mother’s son.
in your eyes that glow green,
your black, unkempt hair,
your authentic smile,
in the way you speak,
the way you act,
your kind, gentle heart,
and though she is gone,
I see her
in everything you do.
You are your mother’s son.
This Poems Story
A little poem I wrote about a loss I experienced recently.
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