I love the look I see on your face,
As your holding me in your hands.
That look of love and precious joy,
is more than I can stand.
That dear, sweet name I came to know,
that I miss so much today.
Those gentle hands that loved me so,
And seem so far away.
I whisper your name in those moments
When sweet memories come to my heart,
And I long for the day when I'll see you,
In that place where we'll never depart.
Until then, my dear Mama, I love you.
Happy Mother's Day in that place of great joy.
Your baby is praising the One you behold,
Our Waymaker, Our Savior, Our Lord!
Charlotte A. Fortier
May 10, 2014