For Mum and Grandma
The hardest thing in life to bear
To want you mom and you’re not there,
With a broken heart we whisper low,
As long as we live, we’ll always be glad
That we were your children
And you were our Mom,
Peacefully sleeping, resting at last,
Your weary trials and troubles are past.
In silence you suffered,
With such patience you bore
Till you were called home to suffer no more.