Standing on top of the hill.
Feeling the warm breeze caress my face.
I look across the field, enjoying the view
Listening to the still.
I sit to take in all the beauty of the moment.
It was my piece of heaven.
In my heaven an Angel appeared before me with open arms and a smile.
Bringing warmth to my heart as I smile back.
She had someone with her.
She was smiling as well.
The angel touched her shoulder as she knelled with open arms toward me.
I smiled as I stood to walk to her.
Her embrace was warm as she whispered to me
I am sorry, please forgive me.
With a smile and a kiss I whispered
Mother, you were forgiven the day,
You gave birth to me.
Thank you for the gift of life
With a smile my Mother went home to be with the lord .
