If I can count the tears that are falling they will seems like an ocean to me if my heart was a window you can look through all the pains and scars you will see but teardrops will never stain the streets of that City no rings of death on my Mansion floor teardrops won't welcome beyond the Gates of Glory  where are hearts will never break anymore the passing off my mom left my void n empty

You're beautiful smile your loving face your gentle touch you're shooting voice you're caring heart mama I wish there was another way to keep you here on this side to wake up every morning knowing that you are there but I know you're safe in the arms of Jesus and I know you're resting comfortably on his chest I know one day we will meet again my heart bears the scars of your departure