Dear Momm,
When tomorrow starts without me,
and I'm not there to see;
If the sun should rise and find your eyes,
all filled with tears for me;
I wish so much you wouldn't cry,
the way you did today,
while thinking of the many things,
we didn't get to say.
I know how much you love me,
as much as I love you,
and each time that you think of me,
I know you'll miss me too;
But when tomorrow starts without me,
please try to understand,
that an Angel came and called my name,
and took me by the hand,
He said my place was ready,
in heaven far above,
and that I'd have to leave behind,
all those I dearly love.
But as I turned to walk away,
a tear fell from my eye,
for all life, I'd always thought,
I didn't want to die.
I had so much to live for,
so much yet to do,
it seemed almost impossible,
that I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays,
the good ones and the bad,
I thought of all the love we shared,
and all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday,
just even for awhile,
I'd say goodbye and kiss you
and maybe see you smile.
But then I fully realized,
that this could never be,
for emptiness and memories,
would take the place of me.
And when I thought of worldly things,
I might miss come tomorrow,
I thought of you, and when I did,
my heart was filled with sorrow.
But when I walked through heaven's gates,
I felt so much at home.
When God looked down and smiled at me,
from His great golden throne,
He said, "This is eternity,
and all I've promised you".
Today for life on earth is past,
but here it starts anew.
I promise no tomorrow,
but today will always last,
and since each day's the same day,
there's no longing for the past.
But you have been so faithful,
so trusting and so true.
Though there were times you did some things,
you knew you shouldn't do.
But you have been forgiven
and now at last you're free.
So won't you take my hand
and share my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts without me,
don't think we're far apart,
for every time you think of me,
I'm right here, in your heart.
I Love you Momm
Forever,
~Michael
David M. Romano
Author
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PLEASE MOM...
Once upon a time there was a Mom who lost her only son whom she loved dearly.
She cried, and cried and cried, days and nights, nothing would relieve her poignant pain.
One night she was bent over the table, weeping silently and sadly when she felt someone touch her arm very, very sweetly.
Raising her head, she saw an angel with the face of her child.
The angel had his wings closed looking heavy and wet.
He said: "Mom, it's me! Look at me, Mom.
I'm an angel now, but I can't fly.
My wings are wet and heavy from your tears.
I'm with Jesus, but I need to fly and I can't... also because I wouldn't leave you like this.
Mom please, let me go and don't cry anymore. Not like that.
Cry of joy for having had me with you these years.
Cry of emotion for having been my Mom, but believe me, I'm alive.
Now, let me go, Mom, let me fly!"
The woman fell asleep for the first time since her boy had gone, and she only cried very rarely, and always very sweetly, feeling an intermitent joy inside her heart that started with the visit from her angel.
Dear Lori, I remember this story my Grandma used to tell me when I was very,very small. I don't know you but I share your feelings. I don't know you but I feel we are sisters. I love Michael because he is your boy. Jesus loves you and me and Michael. Wish I had the most beautiful words for you, but let me hug you and be tender to you. let me offer you my love and care. Angelwing hugs and blessings, Simone.
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