Helloo Mom...Merry Xmas 2020 Last Was Heaven Knows Poem by me poet yeps poet
Helloo Mom...Merry Xmas 2020 Last Was Heaven Knows
When I come
my brains
become dumb
come mommy
where are thee
in the wild
wilderness
looking out for me
Wait
I may soon becoming
NUDELY
so you can recognize me
easily
longingly
me
your then small
sonny
now wow me
mommy will ye
I'm coming
gleefully
mommyyeeeeeeeeeeeee
where r ye
how much more
oldie
The oldest of our memories is always from Mom- No matter how old one may grow, he still carries the memory of Mom because there is no equal to a Mom's love.
Mom seeks the scent of a child Child seeks the scent of Mom Child hides under the table Mom seeks to feed edible all between mom and child it's a bond of nature not
Merry Christmas 2020...the most uniquest and memorable Christmas. Heavenly mom's recognise their sons well.
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5/18/2024 5:29:40 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This Christmas greetings to your mom in Heaven is so heart warming! Everyone of us will finally be united with the dead ones....! That's what we believe. There, a mother will recognize her children....! So hope your mother will identify you!