I can almost see you from my window
the way you sauntered up to my door.
How you would always look at the mailbox
like you'd never been here before.
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This gave me goosebumps, Mary. Sad, but beautiful. Warmest regards, CJ
He'd be proud of you Lass, and be thrilled the way you have turned out. A lovely tribute. Love Ernestine XXX
Mary, this is such a touching poem, something most can relate to. Its really beautiful.
How beautifully you've grown Thankful not surprised I would think.love Duncan