No matter where you might be, I will find you
If I could search the right telephone book
I’d find your number
And when I called I’d ask for Dad to put you on
we’d talk and talk, and I’d know you were there
If I could buy the right train ticket
I’d board that train
And when I arrived you’d be on the platform waiting
we’d hug and hug, and I’d know you were here
If I could look in the right places
If I could speak the right language
If I could do the impossible
I’d find you
And then we’d be together again
mother and daughter
friend and friend
you and me
How can you be gone?
You were too real to ever die
Surely I can find you somewhere
and yet I don’t
You have gone, truly gone, and I can’t fathom it
oh, Mother, come back
I need you
come back
Even beyond death, I still seek you
In memory of my mother:
Gusty and Fresh
Risen
I See Her in Nature
In Memoriam
Bright Radiance
Grievous Loss