Loss
I don't want to remember
Her face when she laid dying
For I know she wouldn't want me to
Instead she'd want me to remember
Her eyes lined with blue eyeshadow
Lips colored with the perfect shade of red.
Hair a brilliant auburn, teased to perfection.
I don't want the memories
To be filled with her pain
For I know she wouldn't want me to
Instead she'd want my memories
Of her laughter
Joy of life by sitting on the grass
With a fishing pole in her hand
The sun warming her shoulders
On the day we took a float trip
Her smile by the light of a camp fire.
I don't want to recall
Hearing her voice weak
Instead she'd want me to recall
Her voice strong and filled with pride
Of her family and friends
How strong she were in life
Overcoming a painful childhood
Growing up into a beautiful woman
Marrying a older man
With his own children
And she proudly declared each one has her own.
Brought 4 more children into their life's.
When I close my eyes
It's the beautiful woman
Hair brilliant of color and eyes alight with happiness
Body and mind strong
For that is who she was in life.
She wouldn't want it any other way.
Dedicated to my momma 'Nola May Green'
Daddy I miss your laughter, mischievous ways and love of life. See you both in my dreams
Cindy Mashburn