Years of agony, so distraught, grieving with true pain,
Another sharp corner and I'm screaming your name.
I hate how time passes, not one comforting word,
Like a sheep among wolves, I feel lost in the heard.
Before your cruel passing, wished I'd said goodbye,
Maybe then I could let go of the day that you died.
My dearest mother Mary, I named her after you,
She's exquisite with beauty, deep eyes shades of blue.
I love you my mother, my mentor, best friend,
Missing you more as each day slowly ends.