This is a real longshot but I am hoping maybe one of you will know the title of a poem I read years ago.
The poem was written by a woman in tribute to her mother when her mother died.
It talks about how our mothers are born, and as little girs, they grow and learn, all to prepare for creating a home that will welcome us (children). Then as their life here comes to an end, they will go to heaven, where they will learn and grow, to prepare a home for us there.
I am hardly doing it justice. It really is a beautiful poem.
Is this familiar to anyone?? My Mom is very ill and will be leaving us soon, so I am really hoping to find this poem. Thank you all.♥