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<p>It is hard to come up with a description, so I thought I would write a poem about my mother Fran.</p><p>In your eyes<br>I saw wisdom.<br>In your smile<br>I felt peace.<br>In your laugh<br>I felt joy.<br>In your tears<br>I had tears.</p><p>Now there are shadows<br>so many shadows<br>In the shadows<br>There are many tears.</p><p>But in the shadows<br>I close my eyes<br>You are there with a smile<br>And I feel peace.<br>The tears seem less<br>The hurt not as bad.</p><p>Then I open my eyes<br>You are gone and I am lost.<br>The pain comes rushing back.<br>I can not breathe.</p><p>We wanted you to stay<br>We wanted you longer</p><p>We were wrong<br>You belonged in heaven<br>To be our angel.</p>