From birth till now,she remembers that day.
The first time she held her,she brightened
A Mother's memories,things only she knows.
Left with these memories,her tears begin to flow.
The first time she walked,with each step she did take.
The bonds grew stronger,now caused her heartache.
Memories of school years,quickly gon by.
Then a young woman,how fast she did grow.
The joy in her heart,from her daughter's beautiful smile.
To tell her " I love you," and talk with her a while.
Then she was robbed of many good years.
Often her memories,are followed by tears.
Her thanks is to Jesus,for keeping her daughter safe.
One day she will join her,she'll show her around heaven's place.
As they walk through heaven's pearly gates,
where no tears or sorrows are found.