When she’s gone…
BeingTessiebelle
April 22, 2020
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When she’s gone You won’t be able to hear her voice Feel her touch Smell her scent You won’t be able to sit with her and talk about your dreams and talk about your fears You won’t have another chance to hear her laughter Or all that noise in the kitchen You can’t tell her to be quiet When she sings too loud You won’t feel her presence, as she quietly sits at the end of your bed, as you sleep or slowly open your door a crack, just to get a glance of you She won’t wave at you from the front door or by the windowpane, as you back out of the driveway You won’t feel her fingers caress your arm as you walk by So take time to know her Have patience with her Spend time with her Remember as you grow older, she does too Because
