Nine months have passed yet it seems like today
The world keeps turning and the days melt away.
How to go on, as the pain is so real
Do others remember, how do they deal?
Nine months have passed and I carry on
Your values, Your beliefs, just as my own.
I stop, I think, would you approve of my ways,
My plans, My dreams, My hopes...
I know you are there, guiding my way
You are the sunlight in my day,
You are the moon I see far away.
You are the words inside my song,
You are my love, my life, my Mom.
~Christine
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