My Mother has gone home
To be with our Lord, so dear.
And when I see a Mother's love
Come alive in Christ, so clear
It fills my heart with gratitude
And blesses me with joy and Cheer.
Although I may not know you
I know you just the same.
Because we both rejoice
At the mention of His name.
You wonder why I write you
Really its quite clear.
It makes me feel somehow
That my Mother is still near.
Cecelia Weir
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mother-s-day-tribute/
