Missing
We Love you Mama.So sorry are we to let you go.
We have to let you rest in God's hands;
But their are several thinks we like you to know.
We appreciate you Mom.
For all that you have done
when it came to carrying, sacrifice, for your family,
your love was second to none.
We will miss the sound of your voice Mama.
Since we were small,
we would hear your call echoing in the wind.
Life gave you many struggles,
but now that's at a end.
The pain the suffering,
the ups and downs are like a whisper in the wind.
Whisper softly Mama,
we will hear just what you want to say;
until we are with you in Heaven,
that blessed fine day.
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