In a small room viewing old photos

Mom said dont cry, it's how life goes.

It's how life goes

Her laughter filled the space

Love flows, finding its place

(Love still flows)

Days turn to pages

a story mom wrote

Stitched up my dreams

kept my heart afloat

Mom brings us close,

Music to my ears

music moves us,

Mom's strong,

from right to wrong

facing the sun,

Roots full grown

Through storms and tears,

Her head held high

Mom lifts us up,

In our quiet moments,

the world needs to pray

I hear mom say

Theres a better way

There's a better way

Every tear that falls,

tears water the ground

Through the hurt, and pain

she wont let me down

Mom's strong,

from right to wrong

facing the sun,

Roots full grown

Through storms and tears,

Her head held high

Mom lifts us up,

Days turn to pages

a story mom wrote

Stitched my dreams

kept my heart afloat

Mom brings us closer,

Music to my ears

the music moves us,