Momma...Its been 4 years since... as you always told me you just passed into another room of Gods house. You are always with me, you are the whisper of the leaves as I walk down the street, the smell of bleach in my freshly laundered socks, the cool hand on my brow when Im not well. Momma you live inside my laughter, youre crystallized in every tear drop. You are the place I came from, my first home, the map I follow with every step I take. Nothing on earth can separate us... not time, not space... not even death! I love you and think of you everyday... Every time I see your great grandson Jack, I know you are smiling... as you predicted Janice finally gave you your red headed baby.
Posted on: Sun, 21 Dec 2014 16:14:35 +0000