I looked up to my mother but i never did say
I cried when she left us but she went her own way.
I was proud of her then and i will, aways, be.
I will love her forever, I hope this she will see.
My father was strong with her by his side
To love and adore tee by this he will aways abide.
The day she went up to heaven, i never thought i would see
His strong sturdy body, bend down on one knee
He will love her forever, but his heart is broken,
so i'm writing this poem in my mothers token..