Madre, Madre, Madre…

My sweet Madre, On my memory wings, Floating through remembrance valley, Your heart and soul, Sharing mood with me, Smiling as we fly, Just you and I, My beautiful Madre, Flying on happiness, Floating down sadness, Carrying each other through madness, Taking hands everyday, My gorgeous Madre, Your smile shining bad moods away, Your heart…

Departure

It is with sadness I depart, To fly off paved tarmark, Soaring high and homeward bound, To my old home town, Vast is the feelings, And in truth there is no telling, How I will miss you so, Leaving my family behind in winter snow, Merry were the holidays, Building everlasting memories, Blessed were we…

Morning Coffee: #3 Madre

Sitting quietly by my desk this morning I turned on some easy listening music. Slowly settling into the groove I slid out the construction paper and chalk. Casualy daydreaming about childhood memories of my Madre. I love her and often think of her sweet voice and smile. My beautiful Madre. Your tower was long ago…