Sunday, February 7, 2010
What do you see when you watch us from above?
Do you still recognize all of those you love?
We have surely changed; our children have all grown,
Do you feel a sense of pride from the precious seeds you've sown?
How do Neshamas feel?
It's beyond my comprehension,
So abstract, yet so real!
I pray that you rest peacefully in your new divine abode,
That your journey to our 'Maker' was a smooth and passive road.
How wonderful it must have been to once again unite
With souls once lost and spirits joined in HaShem’s Eternal Light.
Oh, Mommy how I miss you,
I long for your embrace,
Your caring, tender, loving ways,
To see your smiling face.
But life goes on and I must live to build our family chain,
It hurts to feel your absence, but I try to bear the pain,
And as my children give me pleasure, so much 'nachas' day by day,
My solace comes through this blessing that HaShem has sent my way.