Their is one thing I want from you,
before the greif of you goes,
a smile.
Even if I can't see it,
god will tell me how great it is,
and how proud of me you are.
My last memory of you is upsetting,
you were so weak and sick,
so maybe a smile will tell you ok.
Maybe you'll come see me in my dreams,
I hope if you do the first thing I'll see,
is your beautiful face smiling at me.
They say you were smiling,
even on the last night,
when you met god and told us don't cry,
Every single day,
I try to do one thing for you,
smile.
YOU ARE READING
Smile for me mom (in heaven)
PoetryThis is for my mother, who died when I was two, eleven years ago... I love you and I'll see you someday...