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Mother of a loving heart 

Looking out the window , as a tear rolled down there face .They are thinking of there mother , who no longer roams this place . 
Happiness and sorrow , and memories that they had .

Wishing she could whisper , or even hold there hand . 
The orchids they do blossom , and the trees they do bloom 

In there world it’s been just four years , but there tears still show there gloom
On that day of passing , there hearts they did break 

Even healing and time passing , there tears still do shake 
But in there time of sorrow , the love they have unite . 

They light the candle to shine out , and there love will be so bright .
She will look down and smile , as each candle catches sight .

Knowing her family are loving , with each heart she holds on tight 
Proud of the knowing , as her kids they have grown 

Each kids has had her grandkids , and her loving heart it still grows 
The mother she is looking and watching , as they grow 

She will hold the hand and kisses there cheek so there loving hearts will show 
We miss you smile , we miss you laugh , the way you told us off 

Always in our minds , hearts and soul , our mother of loving hearts 

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The day

So the morning starts with the alarm clock ringing it hurts
My head is still heavy i have to get ready for work
The alarm is still ring although it is not on
I have hit the snooze but 10 more minutes  cant be wrong
As i open the curtains to say morning again
The sun is high it the dawn of a new day
The walk to the bathroom is ever so long
My legs are so heavy as i walk along
The morning is better for i had a good shower
Now i am full of the mornings great power.
I pick out my clothes its a suit day today
The suit is now on and the breakfast i had egg and bacon now i am so glad
The commute to the office is a long a tiresome trek
Monday morning are a waste for my head is never really awake
The day is done and its off home with a tired head and achy bone
Home on the sofa i don’t want to move but the dinner wont do itself
Dinner done and pjs are on time to rest , tv on beer in hand
Im the king of my castle ,lord of my land
Bed time come and another day done , i hope tomorrow will be fun 

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