The rainbow comes and goes, And lovely is the rose. ~ William Wordsworth ~ Mom... To me you'll always be As lovely as a rose. Each passing year My love just grows. I feel your spirit Guiding me each day I still look back in time For lessons learned along the way. After all these years I wonder If I told you enough how much I loved you. To me you were just "mom" I took for granted that you knew. So much of you I now see in me Things that were beyond What a child could see. I never knew the love you had Your feelings you always seemed to hide But little by little as the years went by ...I got to see inside. It took a lifetime for us To come to understand each other Though the rainbow comes and goes To me...You will always be As lovely as a rose. Joanne I Love and Miss You... My Dear Sweet Mother Poetry and Page created with Love by Joanne ~ GabbiAsh May 7, 2003 Dedicated to My Mom.... Alice Murray July 20, 1913 - May 11, 1976 You're listening to Teardrop by Santo and Johnny Please buy their CD's to hear more. There is no profit made by me for my pages or the songs used in them Joanne in Dreamland© Feel free to send any of my pages out but please send them as they were made. To remove anything without permission would constitute copyright infringement. Thank You