So many things of Mom I miss,
her gentle hug and tender kiss,
I still can feel her warm embrace
and yet picture her loving face.
A Mothers’ work is never done
and Heaven must of needed one,
for Angels’ came and took her hand
and led her to GOD’S promised land.
She’s surely kept quite busy there,
while brushing little Angels’ hair.
And making sure they’re dressed just right.
Not staying out too late at night.
Although there’s sadness, this I know,
she’s waiting there, her face aglow.
I close my eyes and I can see,
her arms still open wide for me
Love And Miss You Mom.