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Friday, 4 June 2021

on The Path To you

Walking on the path to see you
Is one I sadly take
Thinking of all the  memories you and I
Will never get to make

Wild colourful flowers adorn
The path I  take to see you
Birds flying gracefully 
Chirping my way to you

The sun blazes down
Upon your place of rest
As I  sit here talking to you
Mum you were the best

No words can describe  how much I truly  miss you
Just to be able to hug you again
Just to be able to kiss you

It doesn't seem right
That your no longer here
As I sit here at your grave side
Shedding many a tear.

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