Who We've BecomeA Poem by Reanna Weekley
In the dreaming that I do
Haunted all are dreams of you How goodbye could not be enough To bring you back to fix our cuffs To tie our shoes when we could not To bring us tea when days were hot To kiss us night before we sleep To hold us close when we would weep To see us off to school today To instill in us all your ways Your smell, your touch, your motherly gaze Oh how we'd love to hear you say How proud and how much you adore How we have become so much more Than you could ever hope or dream It's not as tragic as it seems Inside ourselves we've made to find How to pay tribute in our minds To you who could not be with us To see the people we've become © 2012 Reanna Weekley |
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Added on September 13, 2012 Last Updated on September 13, 2012 Author
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