Momma Is An Angel Submission to Summer Poetry Writing Contest- By Angellynn
I remember mommas last breath before she passed away,
when she pleaded with you Lord to bless her final day.
Finding strength in her sickness though each breath could be her last,
she held tightly to her Bible I remember what momma ask.
Lord, bless all my children and keep them safe for me,
help them through this sorrow give them peace, will you please.
As I prayed with momma knowing soon she would be gone,
she took my hand and held it I could feel her passing on.
But it wasn't sorrow that I felt It was peace and serenity,
what ever flowed through momma flowed to the heart of me.
Then there was silence in the room as I slowly opened my eyes,
I saw an angel take my momma but I wasn't at all surprised.
To me, momma's always been an angel sent here to care for me,
and one day I will see her where she was always mean't to be.