A Poem for Mum

I will never get over my heart without you,
It flutters and skips a beat and pain goes right through,
I couldn't write down what I felt before, as other stuff was going on, to be able to grieve, once more.
I was ugly with anger you being taken from me,
Looking at others and feeling why me.

You never complained you never moaned,
You accepted your fate and said you were not frightened to go home.

Lucky with faith as that helped you through,

I always knew,
as grieving,
happened before you went,
as conversation disappeared,
with times i spent.

Its now the eve of your Birthday 77 you would be,
But its a 2nd Heavenly Birthday but the 1st with a Tree.