Hi Mom,
I love you, Mom.
They say the hardest times to say those words are in these moments when we so desperately search for your essence.
I gaze my eyes against the time searching, hopelessly, beyond what is near in sight - hoping to see you one last time. “Silly rabbit, tricks are for kids.”
I know you made it to heaven now, I pray you bargain a good price with the Father on our behalf. I know you would, you taught me as much.
I hope you wore the prettiest dress for a first impression as you walked through heaven's gates. I know you would, you taught me as much.
Stand up for yourself, tell them who you are. I know you would, you taught me as much.
So this now I ask of you Mom.
Will I remember your eyes, the way they sparkled when you watched me make a fool of myself - dancing to MC Hammer to impress you?
Will I remember your voice? will it comfort me in my darkest hours? Will it continue to remind me to always do right?
Will we teach our kids to be as fierce as you - be the strength with us?
Should I go unanswered in the days to come? Or will this too subside?
Meaningless, Meaningless. Is this too meaningless?
No, I say for the years I spent with you are mine – a gift from you, I selfishly guard.
The love you shared with us will remain with us forever.
The times you shared with me are locked in a forever time capsule.
I bid thee farewell and until we meet again,
I love you, Mom.