You weren’t a saint but you were extremely close.
Out of all of the people on Earth, I’ve always loved you the most.
It will be very painful as they lower you into the ground.
Life will never be the same because you’re no longer around.
You were a wonderful Human Being and a terrific mother too.
Your family and friends will always love you.
You were so sweet and kind that you should’ve been given a humanitarian award.
The people in Heaven are happy because you’re there and so is The Lord.
You’re in a better place and that makes your friends and family glad.
But as people see the tears rolling down my cheeks, they know that I’m so sad.
You were one fantastic lady, you were truly one of a kind.
Knowing that Heaven is your new home gives us peace of mind.
From time to time I wasn’t the ideal son and that’s something I regret.
You gave me life, love and happiness and that’s something I’ll never forget.
It hurts very much because you are deceased.
Everybody loves you Mom, may you Rest In Peace.
Dedicated to Agnes Johnson (1948-2013) who passed away on March 6, 2013. (I wrote this poem in 2013.)