2 My Mother
When god took you home; We were left all a lone. When god took you home our hearts
turned to stone. You had a Faith that we praised and you were a gift that god gave. We were
blessed to have a mother like no other. You inspired us to live religiously. You inspired us to
love unconditionally. We will put all that we can in god’s hand. For he is the man that we will
see in the promise land. Not a day goes bye that there aren’t tears in our eyes. Not a day
goes bye that we wish you were still alive. We are blessed each day as we try to live god’s
way. You are under god’s watchful eye. Where you will always be alive. We are lost in sorrow
but we know there is a tomorrow. Thank you for the tears and laughter; we will be friends
forever after. We will always love you, as god will always hold you.
Copyright © Sonya Arrington | Year Posted 2009
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