to my mother

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Pitter patter,
Titter tatter,
Drip drip drip...
The rain is dancing upon my window pane,
Tisk tisk tisk.
An Aimless walk of random thoughts,
Is what I wish.
But since it's cold .. The pain I know ...
The hurt that kissed my lips ..
It doesn't show but feeling grow..
Together or they drift ..
Just let me know that I'm alone
It will hurt but I won't trip.
This love I have for you inside
Isn't a mirage or a trick!
I love you, yes.
You'd never guess,
I'm scared to death
I wish you wouldn't fade ..
But in this time of sudden space
I dread you will walk away ...

Cynthia Claudio

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