|Sometimes I sit alone, wishing I can call you on the phone.|
I still cry, sometimes I wanna die.
I know you’re gone forever, but one day we’ll be together.
Things I wanted to say, I always left for another day.
Now you’ll never know that you were my hero.
I wanna kiss you, Mommy I miss you.
I don’t think that even the years can hold back the tears…..
By Myrna Morin ~I wrote this right after my mother passed away, there was so much more I wanted to say but I never could finish writing it. ~