Dear mom,
It was your birthday
and I am having trouble grieving.
Because I feel like you are here,
with me,
with us,
and I Know I still love you.
But I want you to know
I can still feel you
and talk to you
whenever I want,
and I feel
that you are not unhappy
and you
and vernie Eleanor are watching down
and are beautiful souls
in a better place.
I will be celebrating You tonight.

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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