I miss you Ma. Wish you were here.

Those we love don’t go away,
They walk beside us every day,
Unseen, unheard, but always near,
Still loved, still missed and very dear.

Slowly the memories are staying inside,
Far and deep, somewhere they hide.
Though I should no longer pine,
My love for you, Ma, will always shine.

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