Alice Turner
Our hearts are heavy and the weight increases each day, From the pain that we felt, the day you went away. We have been feeling a bit empty; the whole thing seems odd, Our strength seemed to weaken, and then a thought came to us, “But God.” Our fears were for this, if it would get any harder, Then we remember the Almighty, “Thy Heavenly Father.” No more pains OUR DEAR MOTHER; you have earned your reward, We can just see you with your wings now, “Thank you Lord.” Rest in peace our love, until that golden day, When we’re all together again, when He calls us your way… Your Loving, Daughters
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