If Tears Could Build A Stairway

And Memories A Lane.


I Would Walk Right Up To Heaven

And Bring You Home Again.

Mom, we walk this earth now,
With your spirit next to us.

Little reminders that you send
Telling us "Why all the fuss!"

I know in my heart you know all
That goes on all around.

The special times we celebrate
Your touch when we cant be found.

In dispair, you reach through
With your heart, giving us love.

Giving us memories of times passed
Bringing back the smiles, from up above.