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I't time This is the day My mama completely Go away She will left up Her hands Raise pointed up She will leave all Her early belongings here And her special coffee cup. We will each walk by And kiss mama good Byee Touch her hand Because now she get To go to heaven In that great glory land. All of our cars will line up We will drive very slow As we take mom to Her final resting place Where I must leave her God help me for Goodness sakes. Now we all go back To the church To talk and enjoy a meal Where I will be smiling And talking but still I will not feel. I will go home but I will be never alone, For I have Jesus Where my mama now Sits at his throne. By charlotte For my mom March 2nd 2016

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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