Talk To Me Now
Mom,talk to me now,from
heaven above.
Talk to me now,with words
of love.
I wasn't there,to tell you
goodbye.
Just to think about it,makes
me cry.
I miss our visits,our calls,
and your loving touch.
I cry for you now,and miss you,
ever so much.
I always wanted to be an
angel,in your eyes.
Instead, I felt like a devil
in disguise.
I tried so hard,to measure
up.
But,always cowered,like
a little pup.
I have these feelings,so
deep inside.
From them,I can, no longer
hide.
I need to know,how much
you love me.
I need you,to ease my mind,
and set me free.
Will you be there,on the
stairway to heaven?
To welcome me home,and
to forgive me,for giving up
Kevin.
I'll know when I get there,
and look in your eyes.
I'll know for sure,that love,
really never dies.
Copyright © Gloria Vojchehoske | Year Posted 2006
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