Closing my eyes I can smell your scent,
still hear your laughter and feel your touch...
I hear your voice at dawn
your footsteps down the hall...
I need you mother, Please come home
I cant take waking up,and being on my own...
Each sleep is filled with sorrow
loss won't go away...
Mommy, I need you,
please, I beg of you to stay...
I never got to see your face
Or hear your painful cries...
Not, 15 years out of the womb,
a boy's best friend lay in his tomb...
That small silhouette
So cold in your grip...
O' how I miss and mourn for mother's voice
That swiftly passed like Autumn's southern breeze...
Woe-
blue moon...
stolen is the smile
from the sky leaving neither...
Will not cry for you
Know what you would say...