Mom's funeral poem

There was always magic in my mothers touch and sunshine in her smile. There was love in everything she did to make our lives worthwhile. I found both hope and courage by looking in her eyes, her laughter was a source of joy, her words always warm and wise. There was a kindness and compassion to be found in her embrace as I saw the light of heaven shining through her face. Though the love for my mother will never fade I take pride for she walks beside me everyday. Unseen and unheard but always near it is clear  she is still loved while she rests up above.