In Peace
Just 6 years ago today
Our dear Mom passed away.
In our life there is a void
Since she went home to be with God.
We visit her grave,
We take her flowers,
But we all know she isn't there.
Her body may lay beneath the sod,
But her dear soul has gone home to be with God.
She is walking on streets of gold.
She will never be sick,
Never be old,
Never be afraid,
Never be alone.
She will sing with the angels as the ages roll on.
She will watch and wait without a care,
Knowing someday we will meet her there.
Written by:
Wavy Barnes
November 22, 1971
There is only one thing I changed on this poem and that was the number 6 at the top. My mother passed away July 14, 1996
