YOU CAN'T GO BACK

THEY SAY 'YOU CAN NEVER GO BACK AND IT'S TRUE.
FOR THINGS ARE NEVER THE SAME.
THE CHILDREN GROW UP AND GO AWAY,
BUT NOONE IS EVER TO BLAME.

THE LOVE IS STILL THERE, DEEP IN EACH HEART.
YOU KNOW BUT YOU LONG TO HEAR,
THOSE PRECIOUS WORDS THAT ARE SO HARD TO SAY,
"I LOVE YOU, MOTHER, DEAR"

YOU LOOK THROUGH ALBUMS AT FACES SO SWEET,
AND REMEMBER EACH LITTLE SMILE.
LONG FOR THE LITTLE DANDELION BOQUETS,
THAT BLOOMED BEAUTIFULLY FOR AWHILE.

BUT JUST AS THE BLOOMS ON THE DANDELION
FADED AND DIED AWAY;
FADED THE NEED OF MOTHER BY CHILD,
AND THE MEANING OF A "MOTHER'S DAY".

NOW YOU SET ALONE WITH THE MEMORIES,
OF LAUGHTER AND JOY ONCE KNOWN.
NEVER AGAIN TO FEEL A PART
OF A LIFE THAT WAS ONCE YOUR OWN.

© Clara Scarberry






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