Dear Mama

I wonder why mama is gone
Never left behind even a home
Not even asingle shit to own
Now in this life looking soo down to own
Keep thriving n struggling coz one day i will make it home

Looking bothered like the rats that roam
Making life so hard like the situation in rome
Never to note that even beggars have a home
Beside God everything is imposible for none
Rest in peace mama your sons will never leave you alone

Sorrows can make one compose sweet say
Just like all intended food spices fit to the same tray
Just to spice up the rest of the day
Home is home even if for the gay
Even if it stops to shine we will have to see the ray...

I decided to come to church today the 2nd of June 2018 and listened to the hymnals as the congregation sung along then i realised that me in church is not only to commune with God but also to hear my late moms voice as voices rise to the heavens.