Who do I ring?
When I can’t remember a birthday date
And fate decrees I’m far too late
To send a card now.
Who will show me yet again
How to repair a trouser tear and steer
Me through the process?
Who will update me on family news,
And choose the choicest bits to amuse
Who will smile as I enter the room
I’m whom she expected?
I’ve kept her last voice message,
An emotional hostage,
To help me bridge the gap.
To hear her voice
And rejoice in her choice
Of conversation starter.
Now and then I bathe in her sound
As I’ve found grief rebounds
When it’s totally unexpected.
When I’m driving home in the dark and the rain
I’ll still ring you Mam,
Again and again.
Copyright wordz2Go July 2016
1 Corinthians 13:11-12