Mom always knew that when I'm overwhelmed with emotion and words elude me, I write poetry.
My dearest mom....
When peace is intermingled with pain,
Our loss is intertwined with a sense of gain.
As her children, we realize she's reunited with her love,
Moms long endured separation has concluded up above.
Her deep love for Jesus instilled within us,
Will lead us back to her one day if in Him we trust.
In the presence of Jesus, His face shines upon her,
A sick body transformed, no longer as it were.
A lifetime of beautiful family memories we shared,
Her relentlessly giving heart, pressing for nothing to be spared.
Always investing in others, even while enduring her own pain,
Mom's wishes were never for self gain.
What is bound on earth is bound in heaven for eternity,
Our love for you forever lives in solidity.
May we see you in our dreams, as we always have with Dad at night,
Until that percious day, our Lord calls us to take flight.