By John Tesh & Dalia
Is it me?
Or have I deceived myself
I thought I heard you call my name
Out in the pouring rain
I really thought
I though I saw your face but after a second look
I sure made a clear mistake
Mother I miss you
And nights I just wish you were here with me
So we could laugh and talk again
Mother I miss you
But I'll just kiss you
And send it on the way
Cause you know I plan too see you again
So much I wanted to show you
So much I wanted to give
I thought our time would be much longer
Missing my best friend
Mother I miss you
And nights I just wish you were here with me
So we could laugh and talk again
Mother I miss you
I miss you
But I'll kiss you
And I'll send it on the way
Cause you know I plan to see
You Again
1 comment:
Dear Chelle,
How my heart grieves to read this poem and know how very much you miss your mother! I wish I could put my arms around you, hold you and tell you it will be all right. In time it will, you can be sure of this because our God is called Faithful! Be still before the Him and wait for Him to "soften" the pain!
Remember the happy times you shared; God left them as a precious gift and as a hope for a good future for you! Chelle, you know that right now, God is wiping away every tear from your mother's eyes! She is in His perfect love, peace and joy! Rejoice--even in your pain. She is home with our Jesus! What safer, better place for her to be?
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