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| Norma's memories of days gone by |
From childhood to the evening of your life
there was one thing constant your boy.
Your beautiful boy, hours with him so happy
when he roamed with you trough your life.
as the years went by the sun sank lower
And the evening of life was approaching
So as his evening, he didn't let the breezes
Chill his heart for you , some would have
But not your Boy, the light shined in his heart
His mothers faith and love was over him
Her prayers that god might keep her son
healthy, happy, full of grace, now when
He watches his Norma approaching her
Evening and can't recall the things that
Ones was , the boy is their. the angel's
Must be singing. for I think all the mothers
Of the world are hearing the music
Such a beautiful music only a mother
And her boy can hear..
October 2013
Y.B
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