She watches over me
Day and night
Helps me conquor
My toughest fights

She's there to hold
My fragile hand
And helps me to make
A strong stand

When I'm scared, and all alone
She's there to hold me
Just my imagination
Maybe

She's the soft breeze
That quakes through the grass
The soft sound
As it shakes the new leaves

The sunlight that softly
Touches my face
Thats' her
Shining her grace

Laurie was her name
We all called her mom
She is now an angel
Singing heaven's songs

Looking down on us
Her face wet with tears
Because she knows what we're thinking
She knows our fears.

We reach out our arms
Reach them far
Just to hold her one more time
But she is like a far away star

There is no going back
>From all the hurt we feel
And all our hearts
Mom did steal

Author ~Raychel

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