Th e way you speak, the way you laugh brings out your mother’s

wonderful sound.

Your smile, your grace, reminds me of your mother’s tender face.

Your mom is gone in body; you carry her spirit, her sweet soul,

something in my heart I behold.

Your mom and my mom were two peas in a pod.

Your mom slipped away, that’s the day my mom never forgot. Th is is

why you mean a lot.

I can remember when I was in school, my mom, your mom, fasted

and prayed

As she lay on her dying bed, I said sing to your mother, sing to your

mother. Her last request was your sweet sound.

I guess what I’m trying to say is,

Mother’s day is coming around.

Your mother left something very special on this earth. Her beauty,

her strength,

Determination in her three children that she loved since your birth