TonyD
One Shot One Maggie's Drawers
This past Father's Day I learned that my biological mother passed away a year ago this coming July 15 just a few days shy of her 58th birthday and it's been an emotional few days. She did marry (not my biological father) and raise two sons neither of which know about me. It was her wish and I respected it.
Anyway, I wrote this and I'm going to run it in her small town paper on July 15.
In Memory:
The greatest woman I never knew…
…Was called away, by God one year ago this very day.
I met you briefly some forty years ago,
I was much too young to remember, but this day I’m sure you know.
Our journeys took us off in separate ways, our choices are oft not ours to make,
Though, we lived our lives in different places, the bond we shared they could not break.
Then came a day as it always does, He crossed our paths again and time stood still.
On a warm sunny morning, an answered prayer, a day that I treasure and always will.
And, though that meeting was to be our last it was enough to know,
You had given me the greatest gift you could ever give some forty years ago.
You gave me life.
Love, your son.
Anyway, I wrote this and I'm going to run it in her small town paper on July 15.
In Memory:
The greatest woman I never knew…
…Was called away, by God one year ago this very day.
I met you briefly some forty years ago,
I was much too young to remember, but this day I’m sure you know.
Our journeys took us off in separate ways, our choices are oft not ours to make,
Though, we lived our lives in different places, the bond we shared they could not break.
Then came a day as it always does, He crossed our paths again and time stood still.
On a warm sunny morning, an answered prayer, a day that I treasure and always will.
And, though that meeting was to be our last it was enough to know,
You had given me the greatest gift you could ever give some forty years ago.
You gave me life.
Love, your son.