Child of mine, I am always here,
though she took you away and filled me with fear
Fear of being what we are today... strangers,
though I never wanted it this way, and neither did you.
Sweet child, you hold my heart in the palm of your hand,
and the pain of your absence, you'll never understand...
Birthdays, Christmas, Easter too,
graduations, weddings, and replications of you
I have and will miss you.
Not my choice or desire, but rather by the desire of another
to omit me from your life
as my presence is not wanted,
required or necessary.
I am always here, I didn't leave.
My number hasn't changed and neither has my heart.
When you decide to think of me, imagine my pain,
maybe you will have a new perspective and will give me a call,
as my heart has not changed,
and I have and will always love you all!
Still Love You
Always Here
Published by Family Friend Poems October 2011 with permission of the Author.
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