She was an angel, oh so true
She loved her family, and would love you too
Her hands were soft and light as clouds
Her voice so sweet - never loud

She would cradle me to her warm breast
And stroke my sleepy head to rest
The warmth of this woman true
I nodded off with blessed view

Her eyes so soft upon my face
Her smile so sweet I cannot erase
Her fingers touching my small hand
To let me know and understand

I understood this woman true
This Blessed Mother - there never can be two
For only one mold the Lord did make
Gave me this woman from her womb to take

The years flew by - Oh, Mom Good Bye
That blessed view still in my eyes
My Mother I loved and still love to
Still cradles my mind of a love so true.