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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358204" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Gallant Lady</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Upon every pathway I walk, I see your shadow, and<br>In every pond and creek, I see your reflection-<br>Upon these pathways I find the trace of your footsteps.<br>In every thought I have, your memory is still alive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are gone and departed from this world.<br>I can still feel the sting upon my cheek from the slap of your hand and<br>The sound of your voice wrathfully scolding me<br>Forever haunts me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">More haunting and most terrifying is the<br>Silence that rings and echoes inside of my mind from the<br>Days you refused to speak to me- <br>Being just a child, these moments were incomprehensible.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In every mirror, when I do still see your reflection, <br>Tears stream down my flushed cheeks and I ask myself-<br>Why, being flooded with the pain of past reminiscences of<br>Negligence and rejection does my heart, soul and very essence<br>Feel such longing and agony of loss? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can almost hear your written words upon that lined yellow paper say<br>“I love you” and in the back of my mind, I remember<br>The fun and the good times that we shared as your laughter<br>Rang out as a sonata throughout every room in our home-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I cannot forget the grin that illuminated your majestically striking countenance, <br>While I can still feel the sincerity of love in your frequent warm embraces-<br>Recollections of your own suffering throughout so much of your life<br>Now comes forcefully towards me as would a whole gale and <br>Now I realize that you were the best mother that you could ever be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I still can see your shadow which I yearn to follow and<br>I can still envision your footprints making a trail before me-<br>I shall follow those footprints wherever I walk, as<br>You were a person whose strength I so admire.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I shall forever cherish the memories of a brave person whose life had been difficult-<br>Memories of a gallant lady whose courage and perseverance shall forever radiate<br>Inside of my thoughts and shall always touch my spirit, as I shall always be<br>Proud, although you are no longer with us- to call you my mother…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Claudia+Krizay">Claudia Krizay</a><div class=q>
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In every pond and creek, I see your reflection-
Upon these pathways I find the trace of your footsteps.
In every thought I have, your memory is still alive.

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