My heart aches knowing that I only get to hear your voice and see your face when I close my eyes or dream.
Saying good-bye hurts but I know you're in a better place so I will deal with the emptiness your being absent leaves.
You’re with God now - there is no doubt your are being treated like a queen.
Walking the streets of gold, no pain, no worries about anything.
Shaking your head, laughing, figuring out how to work your new wings. Because where you are, walking is not a thing.
Until we meet again, in my heart your name will forever ring.
Mom watch over us and rest well my dear queen.
Forever missed by all you left behind but never forgotten.
Your daughter,
Tracy