Matthew's Mom
Matthew's mom held him in his favorite blanket, as we talked, and he slept in her arms on the rocker.
She would kiss his cheeks side to side, over and over while he laughed.
She cooked his favorite meals, helped him to eat with a spoon, and told him how great a job he was doing.
She would always say; "I hear a little peanut!" as he and his dad came in the door.
She read to him, sang to him, and passed on to him her gentle and kind nature.
She most of all, loved him. A love that death has no power over. A love that is eternal
Matthew's Mom now visits him in the sweetest dreams reserved for the innocent.
Happy Mother's Day my Sweetie. I will not let you down. I will love him and make him as happy as I can.
Love you Sharry, looking forward to the day.
She would kiss his cheeks side to side, over and over while he laughed.
She cooked his favorite meals, helped him to eat with a spoon, and told him how great a job he was doing.
She would always say; "I hear a little peanut!" as he and his dad came in the door.
She read to him, sang to him, and passed on to him her gentle and kind nature.
She most of all, loved him. A love that death has no power over. A love that is eternal
Matthew's Mom now visits him in the sweetest dreams reserved for the innocent.
Happy Mother's Day my Sweetie. I will not let you down. I will love him and make him as happy as I can.
Love you Sharry, looking forward to the day.
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Robert your journals are so inspiring - God blessed Sharry with a special man to share her living years with and with whom she will reunite some day. Are you ever inspired to be a writer - you sure know how to work to make words bring thoughts alive. I loved and still love Jack so much that it hurts and I sometimes wonder why my heart has not broken so that I can be with him again - there is no life without him. Someday please tell me how you met and fell in love with Sharry - she looks so sweet in the picture of the three of you . Love and hugs to you and Mr. Matthew from old Agnes