Remember The Good Times

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Family
This poem is written for my mother whom is in heaven, on her birthday.

Submitted: October 02, 2018

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Submitted: October 02, 2018

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One year ago the Lord called your name so now your gone To wish you a happy birthday we must go to your resting place Desert Lawn. If you were here we would have a little party like we used to do Laughing, playing music, and watching your grandchildren dance with you. You would switch from them one by one Then you would take the last ones hand, and dance until the music was done. It didn't matter if it was a birthday or holiday that came around Everyone knew there would be dancing because grandma was in town. Mom, I love and miss you, I know you can hear what I say "Happy Birthday," to you on what was suppose to be a very special day.


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