Every day Mom, I miss you.
You were always there when I needed a friend.
I could not have made it through most of lifes' troubles without you.
I miss the phone calls that made me smile.
I could not have made it through most of lifes' troubles without you.
I know you are in heaven looking down on me.
And when I go through a rough patch your spirit will be with me.
I could not have made it through most of lifes' troubles with out you.
Scott Watkins
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/missing-mom/
