Reveries of my memories ❤️

I held your hands and brushed your hair, as you sat staring in your chair
I talked and talked for hours and hours, about your garden with those flowers
Roses that were ruby red, whilst I stroked your weary head..
You looked at me, then looked away, and I wondered if you’d heard me say?
All the things that I wished I’d said, before your health had hazed your head
Those weeks went by when we would meet, in that old folk’s home along the street
And all the while I sat with you, I knew you did not have a clue
That I was your youngest daughter Jill, but I accepted this coz you were ill..
Aww Mama I didn’t get the chance to say, that dreadful day you went away..
How much I longed to see your face, and sit with you in that strange place
Nowadays all I have are reveries of you and I locked in my memories
When I was just a tiny tot, so happy with the world I’d got…
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Comments
awww i know how you
feel bec i went though
the same with my mom
i miss her every day
❤️❤️❤️