This is personal poem inspired by my own mum. She would of been 82 if she was still alive.
There is a very special person,
who’s love it knows no bounds.
No matter what you do in life,
she will always be around.
From the moment you are born,
until the moment when she dies.
She will celebrate your happiness
and support you when you cry.
You may sometimes disappoint her,
or sometimes cause her pain.
It doesn’t matter how you treat her,
by your side she will remain.
Mum is a special word,
that god has given us.
To describe the selfless person,
that gives us unconditional love.
My mum has long since been gone.
She is in heaven up above.
Although she has been gone 9 long years.
Still inside my heart I feel her love.
Gone but not forgotten
Mum we all miss you
27th June 1931- 7th November 2004
Written by Jerri42
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