Redlights, June 2018:
when you were six
I longed to keep you
that age forever
once upon a time
I knew you so well
Dedicated to my son, Adam.
.
A Poet in Time
One Poet's Writing Practice
Redlights, June 2018:
when you were six
I longed to keep you
that age forever
once upon a time
I knew you so well
Dedicated to my son, Adam.
.
A Poet in Time 
This is so adorable and moving ❤
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Thank you!
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Pleasure 🙂
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I’m sure many of us felt that way about our children, Mary. 🙂 — Suzanne
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Oh, Mary, they are our’s at age 6, but way too soon, as their independence grows, they belong to themselves.
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Yes, indeed, and that’s as it should be, but, ah, a mother’s memory lives on. ☺️
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So true!
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Beautiful-such a mother’s heart!
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💛😊
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This is so poignant for me at the minute, Mary. Thank you.
marion
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I’m glad it works for you, Marion.
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