I love my mama.
I miss my mama.
My mama, Marlene Rose Askland |
I have hold her memories dearly.
I still have love from my mama.
I still have peace from my mama.
I still have joy from my mama.
I have a nose like my mama.
I have a face like my mama.
I have a smile like my mama.
I have hair like my mama.
Oh, how I wished that I listened more to my mama.
Oh, how I wished that I learned more from my mama.
My mama had a lot of wisdom and understanding.
My mom could sew anything.
She sewed my wedding dress for me.
My mom could cook any food.
Her food always tasted wonderful.
It didn't matter if it was Spanish or Norwegian food
Or just wonderful American food.
My mama could paint any picture.
My mama could make anything.
My mama could watch all the children with tender care.
My mama could take care of her family with tender care.
Each one was special to her.
My mom could teach adults and kids
It didn't matter,
If it was in English or Spanish or God's word.
My mama loved everyone.
My mama was a friend to many.
More than anyone,
She was my friend, my mama.
I could talk to her about anything
And she would listen
And she would pray for me.
My mom is very special to me.
Thank you Lord for my mama.
Bless my mama with a kiss from me!
By Lynetta Rival copyright
September 26,2014
The Bald Eagle by Marlene Asland |