I dreamt of my mother

I dreamt of my mother. She was alive – just been missing awhile. She came back, to a world that had changed.

My mother, why did you go? Leaving me young and alone? Facing the future, struggles unknown.

I dream and I pray. For my mother who cared. But after I wake, the dreams fade and die.

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poetrylover says:

November 13, 2016 at 11:36 am

Wow my heart hurts just reading this ❤

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1. Vonita says:
  
  November 13, 2016 at 11:53 am
  
  Thanks for reading 💝
  
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Veena says:

November 13, 2016 at 2:20 pm

Very beautiful and touching.The ache the yearning is so explicit that it sears something inside.😊😊

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1. Vonita says:
  
  November 13, 2016 at 2:24 pm
  
  Thank you for reading and feeling it 😊
  
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