Missing Mama

Is there any other person as wonderful as one's mama provided she is good and caring and always there for her children.
As life goes on
There are times I feel
Like grieving.
It's been so many years
But all in all
I miss mama.

The one I could run to
The one who took care of me
Was always there to be
A comfort to me.
Whose shoulder I could lean on
When the world closed in
Who always told me how it's been
And how things will be.
And now it's only me
Hearing her voice from afar
Heaven's brightest star.

I never understood
Just what she meant
That parting forever
Is the greatest sorrow
And then it was morrow
And she was gone..
But I still needed to go on.
I still miss you, mama.
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Published: 4/20/2010
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