Christopher
If I tell you every day
they just become words I say
If I tell you just a few times a year
those same words become that much sweeter to hear
We could do this my mother and I
Because we knew just how much we Loved each other
the moment I was alive
It was never questioned
our Love for one another
She had mentioned many times
that I picked her for my Mother
And then she had three more sons
and Loved us all the same
But then Vallaree was born
and she forgot our names
My Mother Loved Us
And we loved her
She even loved my friends
And His, and His, and Hers
If you knew my Mom like I think you did
You know there was nothing more important
than her husband and her kids
But my Mom loved you all
and you know she did
All of our hearts will be crying
when they close this lid.
As a tribute to you
'til we meet again
when my heart is hurting
I'll put paper to pen.
I LOVE YOU! Mom
Christopher
