For months now I've watched her slip away..
Losing more and getting weary everyday.
I wonder if she finally knows how much I care,
and how I will miss her when she is no longer there
It's funny how we go through life in stages.
Sometimes Love and Laughter,
Sometimes Rages.

The complicated feelings that I feel,
more of time I wish that I could steal.
I know that she must go her way.
And yet..I wish I that she would stay.

Her body, old and weak that holds her soul.
Is now a smaller place and she's not whole.
What is it that keeps us on this mortal plain.
When sometimes everything seems so insane...
Simply love for others is my thought.
Nothing that we have ever bought.
I hope her passing from her earthly home,
is gentle and she needs no more to rome.

Would that there is a Heaven someplace near..
I would have her go there with her loved
ones to be near.
And in her Heavenly garden she would grow,
Flowers of every color, like she did below..