My Brother’s Mother Part Two

It was a year ago today, Mother
The time did not go by fast
You are missed like all the others
Who are in the past
Mother Dear

We see the pink urn sitting there
Beside the blue one marked Dad
We remember your voice
When you told us not to be sad
Mother Dear

We think of you often Mother
And of our father and our brother
So today we just wanted to say
How much we miss you
Mother Dear