Who am I now that you`re gone? I`ve asked this question so many times it seems, But the answers not available-Not even in my dreams, Who am I since you went away? The days go by; time won`t stand still, I wish it would, Bur it is against my will, I feel as if I`m fighting to keep my head above water, It`s horrible to go on without you, Never to hear you call me "Mam" Who am I without you in my life? Reminders of you everywhere I turn, are supposed to comfort me, But it`s you for whom I yearn, My body feels so empty, And the void so hard to bear, I plead to have my son backl; I have so much to share, This rocky road of grieve, has many ups and downs, I`m trying to travel it, falling, but still keeping above the ground, The road is treacherous, I know it has to be, Because deep love, joy and laughter, are the memories you gave to me, With a future of despair, who am I? I know who I am, I am still your mother, You maybe gone from me, but our love continues on, No-one can take that from me, It`s there from dawn to setting sun, Allthough I`ll miss and want you for the rest of my life, I know that you are truly happy, Living in God`s glory, And I thak God for His gift, For you see, He gave me a son named "IAN" author unknown to me |
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| MY SON IAN MY SWEET ANGEL |