To Our Moms

To Our Moms

By Dean Meink

 

 

 

If Mom has passed on and is really gone- And when the card games are finally wonHow come I cry out “Hey Mom I won”? By golly, she’s right here most of the timeSomewhere just around the corner of my mind. I thought I got away with a lot of stuffMaybe I did and maybe I didn’t, not knowing is rough. Her kind of forgiveness and love is a mysteryMom, if you’re listening, hear my heart It pounds out heavenly thanks to your loving heart.Love,From Your Kids