My Momma Poem by tasha scott

all the memories~ i smiling now~ i remember~
sitting in the bathroom for hours just watching you
your long beautiful golden hair all wet
the loud dryer, i hear, what seemed like forever
helping you get out the curling iron, to fix your bangs
using half a can of hair spray
i miss all that momma
sitting on the sink watching you clean your face
then gently you rub on your base
i miss the powder, you always dabbed my face
the pretty colors you would always pick
the charcoal black around your eyes, stood out! !
the beauty of blue eyes...like the ocean
i miss you momma
i love your energy an happy face
i love the times you would drag me out to dance
the warmth i felt from you
i love you sis....still echoes in my brain
as if it was yesterday! ! !
i miss you momma
i can still see us on the beach soaking up all the sun
i remember the time when i got bit
your face was priceless when we said it was a shark
i cant wait to see you again
you are my bestfriend.......my mother....... my guardian angle! ! !