A Mother's True Price
A single tear rolls down her cheek as she remembers.
Every thought and every memory, she remembers.
She sees his face, she feels his soul, she remembers.
She feels the pain, she lays in vain as she remembers.
There isn't a second of the day,
not a single memory she lets drift away, she remembers.
She lost a friend, she lost a son,
she lost a hero to everyone, she remembers.
There will always be a heavy grief,
every second it feels there's no relief as she remembers.
She remembers the son, the friend, that she has lost.
She knows more than all how great a cost, as she remembers.
Freedom is not free, it is something we can agree,
it comes with such a powerful cost. It comes with every person lost
one day I pray that we, just maybe, we will find it ultimately.
Just a poem I came by. Aunt Maxine he has gone home to be with his father and uncle. They are all watching over you and the family! We serve a might God he is in great hands! I love you my cousin RIP!!
Sorry I could not be there, but my thoughts and prayers are with you and the family today and always.
Grief at first is natural when we think we’ve lost someone we love
But love never dies it just changes form and soars an new wings up above!
Those we love don’t go Away, They walk beside us Everyday,
Unseen, Unheard, but always near, Still loved.
Auntie Mary Ford & Family
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