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Mamma <3
Idag, den 15 december, är det 11 år sen min mamma gick bort i en trafikolycka. Denna dagen är alltid lika jobbig, men varje år skriver jag något för att hedra hennes minne.
Detta är en dikt om mamma jag själv har skrivit.
"She´s here"
My mother is gone,
and yet, she´s not.
I can feel her in the warm sunlight
shining on my face.
I feel her in the wind around me,
blowing right through my soul.
I can hear her voice whispering
soft in my ear at night.
I see her in the stars,
shining so bright in the sky
and guides me through life.
She´s everywhere.
She´s everything.
She´s here.
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