John Derossett
- Poetry
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Mom – My Shining Star
A gentle heart, so full of grace,With every smile, a warm embrace.Her hands have held me through the years,Wiping away both joy and tears. Her voice, a song that soothes the night,Guiding me toward what’s right.In every word, a lesson dear,She calms my soul, removes my fear. Through every storm, she stands so tall,A steady rock, when I might fall.Her love, a light that never fades,Through darkest nights, it gently wades. Mom, you’re my strength, my shining star,No matter where, you’re never far.In every heartbeat, you’re a part,Forever resting in my heart.
- Poetry
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My Pretty Mom
My pretty mom, you inspire me to write,how I love the way you smiled at us,I love your smiling face and eyes,and the dimples that appeared. No longer will we see that smiling face,except in memories gone by,I often sit around the house,with tears running from my eyes. Time wasted over the years,as we traveled and did our own thing,we talked a lot on the phone,but it never was the same. Thoughts of you invade my mind,both day and night,I sit and struggle not to cry,No matter what I do, I always lose the fight. I love the way you used to dance,it…
