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roz</a> on <a href="https://unsplash.com/photos/Mg9xdh3keeo">Unsplash</a></figcaption></figure><p id="2736">I saw her walking towards the altar, Her steps adoringly linger; Swiftly I felt a rousing moment, Oh, how I want to run after her, hug her, tell her, I missed her more than ever.</p><p id="9b25">How I have yearned to see her, and let her feel, my deepest sentiments; Feeling achingly awestruck, I just gazed and followed her movements.</p><p id="319c">Slowly she turns, and I am able to see her fac

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e once more. Ouch! how come <b>it was just one of my wishful thinking;</b> because when she got nearer; I realized, she merely is, one of my dear mom’s sis.</p><p id="a883"><b>Wherever you are now, Mom</b> I want you to know that, nobody can replace you, I deeply regret I haven’t told you this, <b><i>I love you so much, and you’re always missed, from the very depths of my heart that weeps.</i></b></p><p id="ba55">©2020 <a href="undefined">Josh Balerite Acol</a> All Rights Reserved</p></article></body>

LOVE| MOTHER | POETRY

That One Fleeting Moment

Don’t wait until it’s too late to tell someone how much you love, how much you care. Because when they’re gone, no matter how loud you shout and cry, they won’t hear you anymore.

Image by Filip Mroz on Unsplash

I saw her walking towards the altar, Her steps adoringly linger; Swiftly I felt a rousing moment, Oh, how I want to run after her, hug her, tell her, I missed her more than ever.

How I have yearned to see her, and let her feel, my deepest sentiments; Feeling achingly awestruck, I just gazed and followed her movements.

Slowly she turns, and I am able to see her face once more. Ouch! how come it was just one of my wishful thinking; because when she got nearer; I realized, she merely is, one of my dear mom’s sis.

Wherever you are now, Mom I want you to know that, nobody can replace you, I deeply regret I haven’t told you this, I love you so much, and you’re always missed, from the very depths of my heart that weeps.

©2020 Josh Balerite Acol All Rights Reserved

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