On Nov. 22, 2012 (Thanksgiving Day), I heard my mothers voice for the last time. At times, she may not have been the mother that I wanted her to be for me--but, she was the best mother that she was capable of being for me. In loving memory of my mother, Lady Ester B. Hall-Heath... You never missed your well till your well run dry Seemed like only yesterday you were here, smiling Now youve gone away, but I know youre in a better place No traces of you, what can I do, alone and confused How long till I see your face, how long till I see your face How long till I see your face, how long Its just not fair, wish you were here Spend all my days wasting away, wish you were here So Im living life without you and yes, its hard to go on Cause your memory means so much to me and I need to stay strong Bad as I want you here, its a shame To know youre not coming back Ill wait a hundred years, Ill cry a million tears Till youre back, till youre back, come back now How long till I see your face, how long till I see your face How long till I see your face, how long Its just not fair, wish you were here Spend all my days wasting away, wish you were here Ill find the strength to pick my head up Time heals all wounds, gotta get right back up Miss you again, over again, love will not die Walking the road, I see your eyes I know youre here, right by my side Wish you were here, over again Its just not fair, wish you were here Spend all my days wasting away Wish you were here...
Posted on: Fri, 28 Nov 2014 00:29:26 +0000
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