For Moms

Dear Moms, finally you made it home No more sickness, no more struggles or pain It's all in God's hands now And I thank you for watchin' over me Teenie and Taquan, we love you rest in peace When I think of you and all that's true All you said would come to pa*s I get confused with life's many rules Sometimes this road is hard to bare But I didn't know that you would be gone And all of my yesterdays and tomorrows I spend alone I've gotta be strong, I've gotta move on But I miss you, oh, yeah, I love you Ma