Momma, I miss you,
you Angel on high,
heaven's need greater,
now my time to cry,
as another birthday,
I wonder why,
you had to go
so soon.
They need you up there,
of that, I am sure,
but I feel like down here
we needed you much more,
and I can't help but wonder,
on my dying day,
will you be here to meet me,
and show me the way,
just like you did
many times before,
when I was a wee Lad,
and my momma, I adored.
~~~~~~
Patrica D. Cluck
March 17th, 1937 to May 2nd, 1991
Gone, but not forgotten.
Happy Birthday, Mother.
this picture was taken just before we lost her, and it is still hard to see all her pain, behind her smile.
