My Mom Is An Angel 
My Mom is an Angel and I miss her so,
Why Dear Lord did she have to go?
I miss her glow, I miss her smile,
If only once again we could be together 
for a while.
When I smell the perfume you wore,
I have to look around the store.

When I am sad I talk to you and hope that 
you can hear,
I talk to you of Love and also of Fear.
I miss the thing we used to do together as 
friends,
I wonder so many times why this had to end.
Mom I miss you oh so much,
I miss the gentleness of your touch.

When I am lonely I think of you,
And miss all the things we used to do.
Mom why did you have to go away from me,
I miss you because I now have no family.
So when I talk to you each night
I look to the stars and see the light.
JudyŠ2000