I have NO idea where this one came from, except that Mom's address book is on the table, and this happened today. I wanted to reconnect, and...yep...another poem :P I am going to bed now. Hubby's not home and I have some dreams to dream.
Curvy roads...music...beach...sand...dancing....
Title: She Brought You to Me
Simple everyday tasks are not so simple when your heart is broken;
every scratch can be that golden token.
The key to memories you won't relive and days from long ago
are written down on papers which you can't let go.
I found your name in an old address book...
there your names sat in her writing
and it was like a flame in my heart was igniting!
She's leading me to you.
Mom never understood why I hated myself as I do;
and struggled to see me go through the hell that I went through.
She always had fond memories of your mom and your dad
she told me once you'd be the best friend I ever had.
So when we got back in touch I looked for that book...
it's tatttered and torn and in the back of the drawer where I'd never look
except that she dropped hints and signs
that you are supposed to be in my life.
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