This one is for you the 3rd she birthed
Dear sister Maria, daughter net worth
Whose efforts fought with mother in arms
Your roles reversed, instilling calm
You bared much loss before time came
Your health, career, mom not the same
But you'd pulled through the worst of it
Time now yours now rest a bit
Losses will cut the best of one
Into pieces before battle's won
But faith is what will change the course
GOD shall heal your hearts remorse
Breathing becomes so difficult
When all you do is sink not float
But just like Job you too shall rise
Above these storms be not not surprised
Mom's now in a a better place
and all because these trials you faced
Meeting head on time to erase
With GOD the bad with good replace
Like you and family I miss mom too
It's just a storm before break through
Will heal our hearts to help live on
It's just what she would say, her we called mom
Be of good cheer and draw to near
The Son of Man who holds you dear
To heart his and that of her
Who lives forever in our soul stirred
