With Love To A Mother

Each day that I look up to the sky
I can hear your voice
Through the gentle breeze
Singing a sweet lullaby
As my tears roll down as I cry.

I know that you
Send your Love from far away.
I can feel it
And see it each day.
I know that God needed you
When He sent Angels
To guide you through Heaven's gate.

Many times
I see you
In the expressions
My daughter makes.

Mom,
I know that Dad,
My sister,
My brother,
Your grandchildren,
And I, your son,
Miss you in our own special way.

In this world I have to stay
To prepare my child
About life and Love
As you did with us
And still do from up above.

Mom,
The memories I have of you are:
Your way of Loving us,
Your smile when we were feeling blue,
Your hugs when we were feeling fear,
Your kisses that made the pain go away.

This is a message from far away.
I Love you,
I miss you,
With all my heart.

From your son,

Copyright ©2002 David G. Valdiviez

Dedicated to Gloria G. Valdiviez.