Life without you

A Poem by Randy Johnson

Life without you has been bad, it sure hasn't been great.

You had brown eyes and you stood five-feet-eight.

I inherited my brown eyes from you and it was very painful when you went.

When you got married at the age of 17, you had to have your dad's consent.

That was in September of 1965 and you died forty-seven and a half years later.

After being my mom for over four decades, you were called home by our creator.

Seeing you suffer and perish was terrible and it was also very grim

Because you're so special, God wanted you to be in Heaven with him.

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Added on November 7, 2014
Last Updated on November 7, 2014
Tags: Death, Dedication, Memorial, Mom

I was born in Middlesboro, Kentucky on August 20, 1971. I've lived in East Tennessee since 1973. My hobbies are writing and drawing. more..

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