Symbol Of Grief
July 26,1960-June 23, 1994
There is a picture hanging on my bedroom wall,
A picture of my daughter,
Whom I loved since she was small.
She was taken in the prime of life,
It wasn't in her plan,
To go and live with God in the promised land.
You know, she was a mother and she also was a wife,
The youngest one was only two, to young to remember,
The older ones do not understand why God took their Mother.
And as for me, her Mother, the pain I feel is like no other,
And the tears start to flow, when I look at the picture hanging
On my bedroom wall.
I know that Jesus came to meet her, and He took her by the hand,
To go to live in Heaven to hear the Heavenly band.
I know that she is happy, I know that she is well,
The angels are singing you can hear the ringing of the bell,
And as for me her Mother, I am filled with pride, to know someday,
I'll see her on the other side.
So all these things go through my mind as I gaze upon the picture,
Hanging on my bedroom wall.
written by
Rosalie Stanke-Katie's Mother
"Bring Back The
Springtime"
