P.S. I LOVE YOU, MOM
I miss you so much, I miss your simple touch.
Not a day goes by where I don’t think about you,
nor a night where I’m not dreaming of you.
I look at all your pictures, I keep them on my phone.
I was thinking about calling you but remembered you went home.
Home to be with you Savior; to rejoice and be glad in his presence.
Hey mom, could you do me a favor? Ask God if I am one of his favorites.
Oh, and tell all our loved ones that are with you
That I said hey and continue to watch over us day by day.
P.S. I LOVE YOU, MOM!