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TRIBUTE TO MY MOTHER

My Name is Davis Obonyo Matengo, And This is a tribute to my Lovely mum who passed away on this very day 18th August 1996 Through a road accident at a place called KOROWE on your way to Kisumu.Kenya.Its the 19th Anniversary.

I was Only 6years when she passed Away.

I wish I could have said goodbye, and given one big hug before she had to go. I wish my mother’s life could have ended in a peaceful, complacent place, rather than amid st the hard times she was going through before she passed away.

I wish she could hug me tight when my heart is broken in the comforting way that only a mother is capable of. I wish she could see my younger brother (4years at her death) and how cool he is despite the incredible obstacles I have watched him face in this life.

If tears could build a stairway,and memories were a lane, I would walk right up to heaven to bring you home again. No farewell words were spoken no time to say goodbye you were gone before I knew it, and only God knows why. My heart still aches in sadness and secret tears still flow, what it meant to lose you, no one will ever know.....


WHEN YOUR MOTHER DIES,IT IS LIKE SOMEONE CUT A PIECE OF YOUR HEART OUT WITH A SHARP KNIFE.


It was from you (MOM) that I first learned
TO THINK,
TO FEEL,
TO IMAGINE,
TO BELIEVE.
By: John Sterling
  

Memories Of You

 
I remember everything about you,your voice, you smile, your touch,
the way you walked, the way you talked,the way you looked at me, meant so much.







I remember all the words you said to me,some funny, some kind, some wise,
all of the things you did for me,I see now with different eyes.

I remember every moment we shared,seems like only yesterday,
or maybe it was years ago,It's really hard to say.

You are gone from me now,but one they can't take away,
your memory resides inside my heart,and lights up my darkest days...



For all the times you gently picked me up,When I fell down,
For all the times you tied my shoes And tucked me into bed,
Or needed something But put me first instead.

For everything we shared,The dreams, the laughter,
And the tears,I love you with a Special Love



That deepens every year.



HOW I WISH YOU WERE HERE TO WITNESS MY GRADUATION AT THE END OF THIS YEAR.

Thank You Mom MAY YOUR SOUL REST IN ETERNAL PEACE,TILL WE MEET AGAIN

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