Translation of your heart
Echos into Heaven:

An unspoken prayer
Is passed by an Angel
And delivered to your Mother's ear.

Her voice whispers, in silence
In moments of reflection
to those days of youth
Of laughter, courage, understanding
And love...

So reach for what she gave you
And expand it daily,
practising her ways
'Just as she would have you to do'.
Forever smiling along your way.

Sorry for your loss... Bill