When Words Fall Short
In Honor Of My Friend
Defining the love of a mother
Is like catching and taming the wind
She has an ability, unlike no other
The best confidante, cohort and friend
Rarely, will you find another
As lovely or faithful and kind
Couldn’t replace the touch of your mother
The loss makes you feel left behind
Imagining tomorrow without her
Only Heaven understands what you face
Nothing comes close to the love of your momma, it’s a hole you can never replace
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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