

Mother's arms?Longing for your arms in these troubled times. Mother, how I wish you were here. Wanting you to hold me tight, and wipe away each tear. Mother you have been gone for so long.Mother's arms?
Do you even see me here? Walking today I called you as my tears began to fall again. The wind picked up, could it be you heard my cry? I stopped, wondering if this was your way of letting me know you were near. I looked into the barren hills, watched the trees sway. Hoping it was you trying to let me know you see what is going on. The tears stopped for a moment , then I began to wa
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