I remember, still remember <br />Though she's lately gone ahead; <br />They still linger, always linger <br />Precious words my momma said. <br /> <br />Oft, she spoke of patience, virtue, <br />Peace and joy gained by giving; <br />She felt love, compassion, kindness <br />Paved the pathways of our living. <br /> <br />Her words were inspiration <br />When beset with storms and strife <br />And her poise and deep contentment, <br />Became the guideline for my life. <br /> <br />She led me through the darkest <br />To pursue a better day <br />And if those paths became too rough, <br />She would simply kneel and pray. <br /> <br />I'll remember, long remember <br />Till I take my final bed; <br />Words of beauty, words of wisdom, <br />Words my dear, sweet momma said. <br /> <br /> 1983<br /><br />Joseph Anderson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-mother-s-words-4/
