Hope

A mother and much more,
That is what she was.

Full of love and care,
She had her eye on all of us.
Now she looks down from the clouds
With others that passed before her.
They know, as we know,
We will be with them once more.

Until that day,
When we all reunite,
Her spirit will live in our hearts,
As it lives in the heavens.
So now we pray that our Holy Lord
Will cover us with His glory
For we know He has done that for her.

Dedicated to her Grandma, Esperanza (February 15, 2006)