Sweet Mother can you see,
from heaven do you look down upon me,
and are you proud of what I be,
with lessons learned from thee?
I try, God knows I try,
to be what he would have me be,
in these visions of a mother,
that would make thee happy.
Will we meet again,
in the by to by,
in that place up high in sky?
I think, I hope, I pray,
yes, we will someday.
I love you Mother.
Your baby little boy,
grown to be a man,
Rick
~~~~~~
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.
