The tables set The Sunday roast is cooked The veg is on The gravy made
The cards on the table It read to you mother dearest Join us for dinner Your seat is empty
Where once you sat We think of you daily We wonder why you went God wanted you
You where heaven sent Its been awhile since you departed Your card waits for you the flowers we got Have Sunday dinner with us mother dear Happy mothers day
Wayne this is truly beautiful and brings a tear to the eye, I don't know what I would do with out my mother in my life but I know the cycle of life is as it is, very lovely poem
Angie
RedexNorthumberland, England UKMar 30, 2014
Truly beautiful tribute to your mum on this special day. Well done you
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