Free to Fly

by ZinaZonic   Nov 14, 2013


6 whole months have gone by
since that day you went and died
A small service, the hall was crammed
I held your coffin in my hand

Your daughters stood alone, yet as one
the pain weighing, a thousand tonnes
A small group to say goodbye
You are now safe with Grampi Dai

We all knew how she lived her life
battling illness, she lost her fight
We all knew when the service was done
What kind of mother she had become

The vicar called us all to pray
Bette midler then began to play
I then was sad to read your name
Your life now gone, no spark, no flame

The room fell silent as we stood in place
As tears rolled down my hardest face
A deafening silence filled the air
I found myself in personal prayer

Farewell, Goodbye, i love you mum
You shall be forgotten by none
An eagle soring way up high
Now I know your free to fly.

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