To a more than special person I will always care for,
May you remember me in comfortable surroundings.
Whether it be at home or abroad,
With angels and crystal stars floating all around.
May the rest of your life, be in the affirmative,
With white Christmases and colored gifts: piled up.
To open each one with rewarding kisses and love
To be sitting high above the gates of heaven.
You need not even discuss with me,
Your finalized will and “good will”,
Because, to make me happy as a son,
Is for me, to be reassured that you enter God’s kingdom.
As many and numerous times I’ve acted badly to you,
It’s just because I’m living in a different life style,
But I know as a fact that I will never work,
As hard as you have, in your younger years back home.
You and I will verbal fight for different things we believe in,
But there is one thing no one can take away from us.
This will keep us together, beyond death to us part,
And this is the great strength and length of “Mother-Son”.
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