Merry Christmas Momma
The day my momma died,
I knelt down by her side.
I held her body close to me,
Knowing this was the final caress you see.
I never knew I could hurt this bad,
And thinking back to that day still makes me sad.
She was always there and took my side,
I wonder at how many tears for me this lady cried?
This is the second Christmas she won’t be here,
To share with us our Christmas cheer.
In her Bible the day she died,
I found a note stuck deep inside.
Giving to the Lord her only son which is me,
Lord please forgive him, he is good sir, someday you’ll see!
Back in the seventies she wrote this note to the Lord for me.
I was wild and blind and refused to see.
But age is wisdom and wisdom is age,
And hopefully we learn with each new page.
Thank you Momma for all you have done,
I’m signing it with love from your only son.
We miss you very much but I’m sure you know,
You’re always in our hearts and mind where ever we go.
Love You !
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