When She Walked The Earth

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
I lost my mum when I was four or five (not exactly sure.) the memories I have of her aren’t accurate. Sometimes I wonder if they are really memories or something I read in a book somewhere, or something I saw from a movie or just something I wish for to be true. I have created these whole fake memories of her in my mind unintentionally. When you don’t have memories to hold on to or no means of making any that’s what you end up doing.but this much i know is true.

Submitted: June 19, 2013

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When she walked the earth

I used to live

In a magical world

With a river

Of daises, roses,

Violets and marigolds

 

A magical world where you could hear

Waterfalls of music

See cakes of moonlight

Stars of animals

And shining rays of sunlight

 

I used to live in a magical world

Where I could jump

So high to reach

The golden moon butterflies

That stops flying

Only to blow me a kiss

And play with them

 

Life was beautiful then

When mummy

Walked the earth

 

But now

She is gone

Poof……dead

Gone forever

Gone for good

For eternity.


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