My mother passed away and I seem to have lost who I used to be. |
I’m wondering where she went This person I used to know. I’m wondering if I will see her I sure do miss her so. I have searched for her all over The places she used to be. She was fun and happy and full of life This person I look for is me. I want to feel alive again To feel excitement inside At simple little pleasures Instead I run and hide. It seems everything that I once was Was somehow tied to you . . . Every laugh and every smile Every happy moment I knew. I’ve got to get me back again There are others who also miss me. My kids . . . they wonder why I’m not The mom I used to be. I know you would hate the way Your death has changed my heart. Oh Mom, please tell me how to do this Just give me a little start. I’ve tried the fake, I’ve tried the lie I’ve tried the hiding to cry. Do you know a way to get me back? You know that I will try. I know the answer but it doesn't help, Let my faith in God prevail Know you’re with him, safe and sound And my heart will soon be well. I guess the time is just not right With the Holidays at our door. I'll wait until after January first And look for me just once more. |