This time its for good
I just came across this old poem I wrote for my mom on May 14, 2002. Brought back a rush of emotions
This time its for good
I want you to know what i feel in my heart, is that in this life, I have always loved you
Even though for most of it, apart
My life is so changing and drastic you see
that somewhere in between, we lost the You and me
The tide is now turning and clear shores amidst
the truth in this writing is we have only this
Dreams to hold on to, and some memories to share
The good ones the bad ones and the seemingly unfair
In my life I believed that as good as it gets
is a mother and father who often forgets
The sanctity of life is remaining and true
the bad memories linger, so bitter, but few
Help me now grow and realize the truth
our lives before this were possibly the worst
We shouldn't let these years or days go by quickly
Living our lives depressed, hurt or sick-ly
We shall embrace the future and all that it holds
Breaking and freeing ourselves from the mold
The time to embrace and heal is anew
I cant imagine my life with any other mother but you
Together we tackle and take on our dreams
Apprehending and conquering, and unweaving the seams
This time its for good
I want you to know what i feel in my heart, is that in this life, I have always loved you
Even though for most of it, apart
My life is so changing and drastic you see
that somewhere in between, we lost the You and me
The tide is now turning and clear shores amidst
the truth in this writing is we have only this
Dreams to hold on to, and some memories to share
The good ones the bad ones and the seemingly unfair
In my life I believed that as good as it gets
is a mother and father who often forgets
The sanctity of life is remaining and true
the bad memories linger, so bitter, but few
Help me now grow and realize the truth
our lives before this were possibly the worst
We shouldn't let these years or days go by quickly
Living our lives depressed, hurt or sick-ly
We shall embrace the future and all that it holds
Breaking and freeing ourselves from the mold
The time to embrace and heal is anew
I cant imagine my life with any other mother but you
Together we tackle and take on our dreams
Apprehending and conquering, and unweaving the seams
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