Heavenly Comfort

A cloud takes shape,
I ponder the skies,
The source of need
gone from my eyes.

Weary of the death,
that left me to my own,
Hidden with the fear,
nervous and alone.

Mom entered a light
into a peaceful rest,
It was heart breaking
when I lost the best.

Her spirit now calm,
in the heavens above,
Aware of her family,
warm feelings of love.

I miss every minute
of her, what to do,
The questions answered
to help me get through.

Without the guidance
that lead me right,
I am stuck in a world
in need of her light.

Aware of the gospel
and personal worth,
I know the spirit world
is here on the earth.

The veil of heaven
does not let me see,
The spirit of loved ones
who watch over me.

I have been taught
for years, I understood,
The true love of Christ,
and all that is good.

A sign of compassion,
warm hands of care,
the feeling of her presence
reminds me she's there.

The beauty of an angel
as pure as the dove,
When the day is lacking
I can feel my mom's love.