Memory's Take Flight
Laying awake at night,
memory's in my mind take flight.
Whisking me away to yesterday,
when I was a child at play.
Mother taught me right from wrong,
in my heart she left her song.
Her laughter was music to my ears,
these are the things I hold so dear.
Reliving those care free days,
now that Mothers gone away.
She waits for me with the Lord on high,
where I will join her by and by.
Copyright © Russett Stubbs | Year Posted 2008
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