Where are you? Are you safe? Are you in a good place? Are you being looked after?
Do you still strum your guitar, play your harmonica and get lost in your music?
Do you still laugh that manic laugh that get's everybody laughing with you?
Do you still sit in pensive thought putting the world to rights in your mind?
Are you surrounded by quiet calm - what is it like where you are?
When the radio switches itself on and the CD player
Makes its own selection and plays your favourite music –
Was it your invisible hand reminding me that you’re not far away really?
And when I look at your face on the big picture of you that adorns our wall
And kiss my finger tips then press on your paper lips
Do you feel the love that I send?
Do you get the text messages that fly from my phone?
Do they reach through to heaven, the place you call home?
My dreams that you visited so vivid and real
Where you are happy to see me as I was you?
Love you always Mum
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