gingerjon
GONE BUT NOT FORGOTTEN R.I.P.
A poem to my mom.
You were my guiding star in life
A shoulder to cry in my need
Or a face to show me a smile
Strength to get through every day
Some one who tucked me in my bed
Or shouted at me in doing wrong
Just enough to put in the right
To sit and talk of many things
Always that will to help every one
The loving face as we came to call
My guardian angel that's my mom
You were my guiding star in life
A shoulder to cry in my need
Or a face to show me a smile
Strength to get through every day
Some one who tucked me in my bed
Or shouted at me in doing wrong
Just enough to put in the right
To sit and talk of many things
Always that will to help every one
The loving face as we came to call
My guardian angel that's my mom