Mother: you was always there
Father: you left with no warning
Mother: you went without so we could have
Father: we went without so you could have
Mother: taught us at such a young age how the world works
Father: thought us at such a young age that no body stays
Mother: look up and see us climbing to make you proud even when I'm scared
Father: look up and see us make it without you
Mother: we will do fine. The time we leave is when we'll fly
Father: we're better now. The time you left is the time we lived
Mother: we'll become who we're meant to be
Father: remember me when you walk her down the isle.
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The Stories of My Heart
Non-FictionIn this book is a series of different poems put into one. These are " The Stories of My Heart"
