Susan Ellen Dubberley

So many things of Mum & Nan we miss
Her gentle hug and tender kiss
I still can feel her warm embrace
And picture yet her loving face. A mothers tasks are never done
And heaven must have needed one.
For angels came and took her hand And led her to the promised land. She‘s surely kept quite busy there,
While brushing little angels hair. And making sure they‘re dressed just right.
Not staying out too late at night. Although there‘s sadness, this I know,
She‘s waiting there, her face aglow I close my eyes and I can see
Her arms still open Wide for me.