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| It's been twelve years now, since you left us all. |
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| Still not a day goes by, that I don't miss your call. |
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| We never got along that well, through my teenage years, |
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| but when I needed you, you were always near. |
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| You helped me through some rough times, we were the best of friends. |
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| We were closer now, than we had ever been. |
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| Never would you get to see, |
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| the grandchildren given to you by me. |
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| I miss you Mom, more than words can say. |
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| It doesn't get any easier, with each passing day. |
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| The sorrow I feel, is still very real. |
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| When will this pain ever heal? |
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| I miss your words, I miss your face, |
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| without you here, my life seems out of place. |
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| You left with me, your words so wise... |
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| Forgive me if I start to cry... |
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| I never realized how much you would mean to me... |
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| Now that you are gone, I can finally see... |
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| Someday, Mom, I only hope and pray, |
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| we will meet again one day. |
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| Written with love, and fond memories for... |
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| Magaret Catherine McCloskey-Fritz-Kellander |
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| January 11, 1936-February 7, 1988 |
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