Lost without your tenderness Left without your touch A parent gone forever A daughter left distraught As you laid in waiting for your time to go a child who loves her mother will bid her last hello speak to me gently speak to me sternly How I miss your smile Sing me a lullaby sing me a song rocking me all the while How I miss your gracious warmth As I watched you pass away I'm devored in such much painful sorrow still having things to say If only I had just one more day one more day to borrow If only God would give me one more chance I'd be holding you come tomorrow Mom, I just want you to know that I have appreciated all you've done for me since the moment you picked me up at my birth mother's home. No words can express how much I have been blessed by your loving touch and your beautfiul smile. You are truely an angel that was borrowed from heaven to raise all of YOUR 15 children. No matter who nurtured us in the you nutured us throughout our lives. I love you with all my heart and I know that you are now back in Dad's arms. Thank you for being MY MOM. I love you and miss you sooooo much. Please just let me know that you are okay. Just one little sign...
Your loving daughter, Brigette Priscilla
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