This is in memory of Betty Farnsworth who passed away August 28, 2004. I wrote this on request by her son and my dear, dear friend Ross Ostrander. He read this poem at her funeral with tears in his eyes and love in his heart for his Mom. Ross, this is for you and your loving Mom....
I will not say goodbye, Mom
For you are still with me
You live in my heart
And in all my memories
You raised four children
By sacrifice and love
Your the kind of Mom
We are so proud of
Everyone loved your cooking
You were the best
You treated everyone as family
Not as just a guest
You never met a stranger, Mom
You were a friend to all
Ready to lend a helping hand
No matter who would call
I can still see you Mom
Watching the Sunday football game
Somehow watching it now
Will never be the same
I'm trying to be strong, Mom
I'm trying to hold on
Because deep in my heart
You're not really gone
You instilled in us compassion
And to work hard in this life
You kept your sense of humor
Through hard times and strife
Rest in God's loving arms
You worked hard on this Earth
Mom, I realize now
Just how much you are worth
I love you, Mom
~Linda Hill / 2004
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Reviews of "The Last Goodbye to a Precious Mother"
Linda,
You have been a god send to me over the last 3 years and since mother's death. When we discussed a poem that I could read at her funeral, I never thought you would have time to write such a beautiful and touching tribute for a person that you had never even met. Only you could write something so beautiful. I owe you my life for doing this for me my dear dear friend, and I thank you SO much as does my whole family. Please know one thing, I know that my mother is also pleased with this poem, even though she is no longer with us. My sweet friend, I will love you forever and will cherish this poem forever...Ross xoxoxo
I recently lost my mother - and I could not have written a better poem then yours to express my feelings during times of sadness. Beautiful and touching write.
Neatly Expressly Wonderfully Done As Only You Linda Can Could Do It_
People Wish They Had Your Compassion!
Your Friend, TRASK
Reviewed by Roger Richard (Reader)
Reviewed on September 23, 2004
Beautiful tribute Linda, I can almost picture her while reading this.
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on September 23, 2004
Linda this is truly moving. I must see my parents a lot more..
Reviewed by D May (Reader)
Reviewed on September 23, 2004
Linda, this is so stouching. I saw the title last night and was afraid to read it as I grieve my own mother terribly. I had the courage to read it today and I am glad I did. Beautiful sentiments here. Thank you so much for sharing this. x0x0x0x0x0x
Reviewed by Thomas Lanechanger (Reader)
Reviewed on September 23, 2004
Linda, I am sure this beautiful piece was well received, and one that shall endure with your friend. It is a testament of your poetic gift and compassionate heart. Take care and be well.
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Mary
You have been a god send to me over the last 3 years and since mother's death. When we discussed a poem that I could read at her funeral, I never thought you would have time to write such a beautiful and touching tribute for a person that you had never even met. Only you could write something so beautiful. I owe you my life for doing this for me my dear dear friend, and I thank you SO much as does my whole family. Please know one thing, I know that my mother is also pleased with this poem, even though she is no longer with us. My sweet friend, I will love you forever and will cherish this poem forever...Ross xoxoxo
*tears* powerful, beautiful tribute--you should be honored
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. WELL DONE!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
People Wish They Had Your Compassion!
Your Friend, TRASK
A touching, heartfelt write!
Excellent poem!
Becca
Love Tinka
Allen
She is in a better place now...
Peter