Mom-
You say you're proud of me...

And what we had...
It was special...

Now,
I know...

So many times,
I've wished...

So many times,
This music has comforted me...

What was it?
What attracted us together...

Strained to be released,
Pain consumed time...

To see the children,
Even when they are but 7 years younger...

You didn't think anything before
Smiling...

Do you
care...

It's been awhile,
Since we officially said goodbye...

I'm worthless,
aren't I...