A Mothers Concern
A Mothers Concern
Dear My Children,
I know you will moan, cry and weep for me; now that I’m gone.
I found my resting place; know that I’m never alone.
God will always be with you, He has never failed you yet,
Just remember the joy we've had a time well spent
You can sing, shout tell jokes to you hearts content; but know this…I love you: my love you will never forget.
Continue to look out for each another,
let your love be known, ‘cause mom is looking down
from heaven up above.
A Mothers Concern
Copyright © Jeanette Priest | Year Posted 2015
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