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Entry for a writing contest |
| The memories remain ever so strong of Mom and Dad who loved me so. Even times when I was wrong their love was there with a gentle "no." When I was young they were my life, keeping me safe from every harm. Teaching me how to avoid the strife and make each day a charm. My school years passed, in a blur of studying, playing and having fun. It was hectic, to be sure but home was where I found the sun. Off to college, I cried for days for missing my family was agony. Phone calls and letters were my main ways to keep me from being ever so lonely. Now they are gone and the tears still fall yet I know they will always be here for me. A host of memories arise upon my call allowing me to remember and to "see." |