If tears could build a stairway
and memories were a lane,

I would walk right up to heaven
to bring you home again

No farewell words were spoken
No time to say goodbye

You were gone before I knew it,
and only GOD knows why.

My heart still aches in sadness,
and secret tears still flow.

What it means to lose you,
no one will ever know.

Author Unknown

In honor of my Mom,

Eva Seals Robbins

September 2, 1927 ~ February 5, 2002