TAsTeFul RaIn

by LuAnne   Aug 29, 2004


Tasteful raindrops fall,
Onto the little face.
Remembering sweet memories,
Inside my heart I do embrace.

Happy days,
With one sweet Eskimo kiss.
Your where my queen,
And I was your little miss.

Sunshine on our faces,
A flower in my hair.
You always loved me,
And was always there.

As I grew,
So did you.
You’ve been through everything I have,
You are the one who helped we through.

But now I can no longer be…
Your little miss,
No longer scared of dark,
When I cry I don’t need a sweet kiss.

So loving,
Mother of mine…
Pleas know that it’s ok for you to let go,
With all you have thought me I will be fine.

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