So many things of mom I miss, Like her gentle hug or tender kiss... I still can feel her warm embrace, And picture yet her loving face. A mothers tasks are never done... and heaven must have needed one... For angels came and took her hand, And led her to the promised land. Shes surely kept quite busy there, While brushing little angels hair. Making sure theyre dressed just right Before tucking them in bed at night. Although theres sadness, this I know... Shes waiting there, her face aglow. I close my eyes and I can see, Her arms wide open, just for me.
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 23:42:56 +0000
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