My Mom in her life was always doing something for us...she did everything with love and very cheerfully.
She passed away in July 17th 2001
Mom I'll always be missing you...
why you don't stay close next to me
when you're not with me
you can not see my sorrow properly
Be a beautiful storm for a moment
and stroke my cheeks with the rain
as a little spark flying through the darkness
I'll tell you everything ,
you're my angel, Heigness
rain drop after rain drop caressed my face
I'm not sorrowful anymore
As far as I know - She's with me...