Oh Mom

My mom was special 

But time took a toll

At the end of her life

On her and me ,

There is always a price

For caring and loving

Family and friends .

Mom paid the price early

Just for me .

I paid the price at the end

Of her life ,

That is the way it should be .

When my mom got old ,

She was never the same

After each minute  ,

But I still loved her ,

Even if she did not know me .

She did not know that she

Was never alone ,

Because I was with her

As often as I could be ,

But Jesus  was with her

Then and also now .

Oh mom I love you .

                    By Brock