Sorrow
Days gone by
Days to come
Tears to cry
Missing my daughter and son
Little things
No longer share
Sorrow brings
Another tear
Wish and pray
It wont be long
Comes the day
Where you belong
Here to stay
My daughter...my son.
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growing of time... a cycle of life
brings changes in life... just like our home... my parents are the one left... all of us children left home physically... i miss it so bad...being a kid and always home... My mom and dad are always looking forward for holidays and summer... for Homecomings!!!
clairejane
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CJ thanks for reading and commenting on my poem : )