I can imagine her smiling at me
A smile so kind everybody should see
The kind of smile that would lift your spirits up
A smile the whole word should see and sto[
I can imagine her words addressing to me
Words as gentle as a bee
Inspiring remarks and congratulations
Pure from the heart like a dew-filled morning lawn
Her face so young I can imagine
Angry, kind and happy I've seen
A face with no evidence of aging
But only signs of kindness and years of loving
I imagine the softness of her delicate touch
Her hands in a tight clutch
As she held the two of us for hours
Caressing her skin into ours
Her eye, shining as it always has been
Her voice like of a nightingale as she speaks
I would always want it to seek
When all of this I can imgine, it makes me want to leak
The woman I am referring to is no ther than my mother
Who carried me for nine months and she doesn't bother
Who gave me food, shelter and water and doesn't complain
It's when I imagine her, my head goes insane
