Your
Mother, Here
by Bud Lemire on July 19,
2006
I know it’s
sad, you’re missing our Mother
But you’ll
see she lives on, in each sister and brother
Qualities
passed down, right through our genes
Some can be
heard, and some can be seen
She knows all
your thoughts, all that you’re thinking
For she’s
often real close, have you ever had an inkling
She knows of
your sadness, and hugs you real close
Yet in your
mind, she’s only a ghost
Go with your
feelings, when all thoughts are clear
For she comes
around, so she’ll be near
She wants you
to feel, her loving touch
And for you
to know, she loves you very much
When
thoughts of her are strong, and you feel she is here
That’s when
she is, don’t cling to the fear
You’re in
the middle, of illusion and truth
Only when you
accept, will the negative break loose
Faith is a
strong word, but many believe
Spirits speak
to us, in the thoughts we receive
The
afterlife, means the life after Earth
But our
loving to them, never stops since our birth
So don’t
feel she’s left you
For that is
not true
She follows
your life, everything that you do
Her embrace
of strong love, is what helps you through
When there
are things, you just can’t understand
Think of it,
as part of God’s plan
When
illusions seem real, and butterflies are near
It’s when
true love, carries Your Mother, Here
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