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    jennie

    Poem 3

    Saturday, April 12, 2008, 04:17 PM CST [General]

    I can hear my mom's voice in the cry of the birds

    And in the calmest winds she whispers her words

    When the sun rises and dances on my face

    Those are her kisses so tenderly embraced

    So much love for the ones she held dear

    In my heart she says she will always be near

    Don't cry she howls through the whipping wind

    Because one sweet day my daughter

    we will be together again.

    written by

    Jennie Ortiz

    4 (1 Ratings)

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