Dear Mom,
the flowers fell, one by one
onto your casket they would land
it seems like it was yesterday
i was with you, holding your hand
though we may be far away
i feel your presence, everyday
i know your watching down on me
i hope you're proud of who I turn out to be
I wish I could talk to you one more time
because I want you to know, that you sure shined.
Love,
Ashley
What a beautiful poem Ashley. I think about your mom all the time. She was a beautiful person who has touched many many lives. You're totally right, she sure did shine! I am certain that she is proud of you.
ReplyDeleteI love having your sweet little sis in my classroom every day. She's blessed to have such a loving big sister like you.
Love, Mrs. Dokter