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A ROSE FOR MY MOM IN HEAVENA ROSE FOR MY MOM IN HEAVEN FOR EVERY ROSE I BRING TO YOU IS NEVER ENOUGH TO PAY, FOR ALL THE LOVE YOU HAVE GIVEN ME EACH AND EVERY DAY. FOR EVERY TEARDROP THAT WILL FLOW COULD NEVER BRING YOU BACK. BUT ALL MY MEMORIES THAT I HOLD WILL ALWAYS BE INTACT. THIS ROSE IS JUST A SIMPLE WAY OF SHOWING YOU HOW I FEEL AND PERHAPS SOMEDAY AS TIME GOES BY THE LONELY DAYS WILL HEAL. YOUR FACE IS JUST A MEMORY NOW THATS STORED INSIDE MY HEART AND THERE WILL COME A DAY, DEAR MOM WHEN WE WILL NEVER PART. ©WRITTEN BY ANN HART NEWFOUNDLAND CANADA IN MEMORY OF MY DEAR MOM GONE HOME TO JESUS Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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