Sunday, May 13, 2012

FOR MOTHERS DAY


FOR MADELON M. SCHWARTZ
1924-1997

                                                Lyric from the title cut from “The Angels Sang” by Archer's Meadow
                                                             written by Chessie Schwartz Roberts © 1997, All rights reserved.



An' the angels sang before they came to take her
In all my life 'twas the only thing that I saw shake her.
She was all that's left, all the rest had gone before her.
All that's left behind are memories in my mind--- and I adore her

You have someone with you to guide you along,
Some one to teach you and to help you be strong.
Someone to protect you; they won't steer you wrong.
You learn how to love them, and then you are gone,
oh, you learn how to love them, and then they are gone.

An' the angels sang before they came to take her
In all my life 'twas the only thing that I saw shake her.
She was all that's left, all the rest had gone before her.
All that's left behind are memories in my mind--- and I adore her

Where does love come from? Where does it go?
How does it chose us? We may never know.
It brings us such sadness, it brings us much joy.
It just comes to take us and make us it's toy.
Oh it just comes to take us and make us it's toy.

An' the angels sang before they came to take her
In all my life 'twas the only thing that I saw shake her.
She was all that's left, all the rest had gone before her.
All that's left behind are memories in my mind--- and I adore her



To all mothers of all ages on both sides of the veil. Enjoy your parents as much as you can, you will miss them when they move on to the other side. Bright Blessings to you all and HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!!!

© Chessie Roberts © 2012, all rights reserved



1 comment:

  1. What a rush of delightful memories. You capture it so well. Thank you.
    Nezi

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