I was just sitting here mom, remembering
How you always told me, "Things will work out"
Then you would give me a hug and go about
doing what you were doing.
As I grew older and my life began falling apart
My heart was broken and tears filled my eyes
I knew that you were only a phone call away
You still said "Things will work out"
Everyday I saw a little of you fade away
I grew scared because I didn't know how to live without you
Then you told me that is was alright
"Things will work out"
Written by Margarita Maldonado
In memory of my beloved Mother
In Loving Memory Of Guadalupe L. Maldonado
