I never got to say,
The things deep inside,
That bothers me day to day.
But momma If you can hear me now,
I just want you to know,
I love you more than life itself,
And I want to say goodbye.
I wish I would have gotten to see you,
Just one more time.
Understanding that you were weak,
Sick, but momma,
I wish I could hold you again.
Life seems empty,
Without your touch,
To hear your voice,
just one more time,
I'd give my very last breath.
But momma I know I'll see you again.
Your safe, warm, in the arms of the Lord.
But momma I miss and love you very much!
Copyright ©2006 Barbara Hightower