So sad she is, to see our pain.

The tears come down, as hard as rain.

Sometimes, bad things come in the night.

Unseen by most, even when light.

She see's all, and feels for us.

Cleans our mess, makes no fuss.

Have you wondered, why she's there?

Most the time, were not aware.

If not for her, would not be here.

She sacrificed, most of her years.

We never knew, all that she did.

Were always busy, just being kids.


We take for granted, all she's done.

Miss her much, when she moved on.

Like a blur, life goes by.

She still observes us, from the sky.

When were down, she is there.

Even gone, she'll always care.

She's the source, made us live.

Her purpose here's, to Love and Give.

Now she's gone, never too late.

Must show her now, it cannot wait.

So she knows, we love her still.

She is our heart, Always and Forever will.

5/6/06

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