I'T Time
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 © Sharlotte Newan | Year Posted 2016
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