Victoria Colleen Malvarose

one year pass

Momma,

I wanted to write you a poem so great

Maybe the angels might open the gates.

One to show how great it would be

For even a moment so all could see

Your smiling face and charming ways.

The way you loved life all of the days.

From your laughter and the kindness

To your thoughtful way of forgiveness.

How you shared unconditional love

So peaceful as a dove.

But my soul so sad

For you are gone

And words cannot express a grieving son.

Pain so great

The heart does cry

So it shall be

Until I die.

I miss my Momma