When you were small
And grass was tall
The world was filled with laughter.
I wiped your tears
And spread the cheers.
I kissed your cheeks thereafter.
But now you’ve grown,
Your life’s your own.
I watched your blooming garden.
I prayed to God
And asked a lot
For roads by Heaven guarded.
And when I'm gone,
Remember mom.
My heart will beat and listen.
I'll hold the door
And ask once more
For something we are missing.
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Writen with Yuri Lazirko
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=588014
Рубрика: Лірика кохання
дата надходження 17.06.2015
автор: горлиця