Mother Death Poem

Poem About Waiting For Mom

This poem is dedicated to Kelly R. LeFevere (Mom). Gone too soon but never to be forgotten. Where there once was a rose, there is now a garden.

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I Wait

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Published: May 2015

I still wait for you to call
I wait to hear you laugh at something so small
I wait to see that beautiful, long, thick, wavy hair
I wait to hear one of those stories that you would share

I wait to hear you knock on the door
I wait to see your shoes on the floor
I wait to see those gifts from you
I wait to see that purse with things in it just for you

It seems like all I do is wait for you
I wait for your smell
I wait for your hugs
I wait to hear your voice
The thing that I wait for the most is your love
Do you wait for me too, Mom?

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