Tuesday 18 July 2017

My Eye's See


My Eye's See


My eye’s see you suffering
    Sometimes it’s hard to look,
My eye’s see you fading
   Like the ink in an old book,
My eye’s see you smiling
   As the grandchildren stop by,
My eye’s see you dying
   It’s hard to see you cry,

But most of all my eyes see the amazing mum you are,
For all the love you gave to us makes you the best by far. 

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