Mother calls her children home.

But they say," I still have to roam."

"I'll do it tomorrow", is the words that she hears

.As they are said, Her eyes filled with tears.

She know that tomorrow's to late.

This is one thing they, do not know.

Tomorrow is the day she's suppose to go.

To see her Angel at Heaven's Gate.

She hopes that her children think.

Of the times that she had asked,

Only simple and small little tasks

.A tear will start to form and the child will blink.

And remember what she wanted wasn't much.

Only to see how they were doing and such.

But now let me give you a little tip.

Mother only wanted you to help her a little bit.

For some day you will call your children to your side.

You will feel the way she felt, when you didn't abide.

Tears will fill your eyes and drip.

Mother only wanted, to see you before her trip.(c) copyright 2003