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by ZinaZonic Nov 14, 2013 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
6 whole months have gone by since that day you went and died A small service, the hall was crammed I held your coffin in my hand Your daughters stood alone, yet as one the pain weighing, a thousand tonnes A small group to say goodbye You are now safe with Grampi Dai We all knew how she lived her life battling illness, she lost her fight We all knew when the service was done What kind of mother she had become The vicar called us all to pray Bette midler then began to play I then was sad to read your name Your life now gone, no spark, no flame The room fell silent as we stood in place As tears rolled down my hardest face A deafening silence filled the air I found myself in personal prayer Farewell, Goodbye, i love you mum You shall be forgotten by none An eagle soring way up high Now I know your free to fly.