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When I grow old

May 31, 2018

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

When I grow old and my mind

fades and

my thoughts take me back to another

time, another

place,

do not wish me back to the present

where memories of loss exist.

Allow me the space to

believe my mother

is coming home

or my sweetheart is coming to

court me.

Do not assault me with reminders of their

passing.

Just assure me they’ll be here soon

to sing with me, to dance, to hold

my hand.

Give me the grace of good memories.

 

                                        

                                                               ~ Hana Haatainen-Caye

                                                                                               ©2018

 

 

 

 

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