Missing You Mom

Every little thing makes me think of you:
Birds in the sky that you loved to watch fly,
Fishes in the sea that swim and tease me,
Korean women like you that live nearby,
I miss you so much I can’t stop crying.
Wish I could call to tell you ’bout my day,
Hear warmth in your voice when you say my name.
Every tear, every laugh can’t bring you back.
I call to the Lord asking, “Why Lord? Why?”
Then the gentlest wind whispers with comfort,
My sweet girl please listen and dry your eyes,
God is always with you and so am I.
We will meet again when the time is right.
‘Til then oma’s love is holding you tight.

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