Before she passes

As the night rises,

I lay in my bed,

Thinking about the day,

I get to see my mom again,

Before she passes,

The thought of her passing before,

I see her agian,

Goes threw my mind every night and day,

Makes me wanna cry myself to sleep,

But i hold it in so i can stay srong for her,

Because if im not strong for her,

Then she won't be strong for me,

I know that she is a fighter,

And i know that she will fight,

Untill the day she gets to see her,

Little girl again,

i know she won't give up,

And fight till the day,

She gets to see her little girl,

I pray every night that,

I will see her again,

And i will keep praying,

Till that day,

COMES.