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It only takes a word or two,
to jog my memory back;
To thoughts and things of yesterday,
Those "pieces of the past".

When I was small and the world seemed large,
I listened and I learned;
To things my mother had to say,
With great love and much concern.

To bring back only one more day,
I'd give so very much;
To hear those little worthwhile things,
Or feel that special touch.

So to our children we pass the things,
That are instilled in us to last;
And go with us forever more,
Those "pieces of the past".

I miss you so much mommy!
I hear your voice in the wind, your words upon my tongue
How much I miss the days, when your grandchildren were young.
When I hear a special word or feel you in the night,
It makes me remember and long for the day before God took you into His Light!

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