In Time and Blood.

JohnThomas

To my Mom,

You are gone now. I didn't get to say goodbye.
Our last talk was strained, I couldn't find the words to say.
I told you I loved you, I meant it.
You told me you loved me, I don't know if you believed me.
But I did. I did love you then. I love you now. I loved you always.
I do not know what comes next. If i will see you and Dad again.
I do not know if there is anything after this life.
If i could see you on more time, I would tell you again and again
I love you and I forgive you
and I hope you forgive me too.
Happy Mothers Day. But really...
I never needed a specific day to remember.
I remember. I remember. I remember.

Your son, Always, in time and blood.

  • Author: John Thomas (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 18th, 2017 02:57
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 31
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