The Snow Is Falling

This February Day But my heart is still Aching because My mama went away. Just like the falling Snow flakes flying by. Each different as God Made them that way. My tears over flow But for some of you It will not show. Winter time brings Seclution so we take More time to think. I am so thankful God Made winter Even if it is messy and cold It gives us time to Rest our minds And if we want cry all day. I think of my mom soft skin From the time my life begin Her voice I heard from Day out to day in. I will remember her Until my life ends