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A poem about a son's relationship with his Mother.Traditional Poem |
| The past is over and I know I'm to blame 2258773 But it's a new day and I'm ready to live It's still me-I just have a new name I'm ready to forgetand forgive I know it's been awhile since we talked Time is a thief and now must take a bow I tried to communicate and you balked But I'm reaching out to you now I've missed you terribly and think of you each day Time can heal if you ask it to All I can do is wait longer and pray And see what you will do. |