I'm thinking of you, even when I don't call. From the love you gave, one's tears fall. My heart is happy, from the joy you bring. I must say, you are truly a queen. Through your trials and tribulations, you remain strong. I can't understand, how you carry-on. As my tears are falling hard, excuse me as I take a pause. Because every year, you were my Santa-Claus. Through your caring and sharing, you always made me smile. And through your prayers, God has blessed a child. To me, you are my mother, to others you're known as Mrs. Margaret. Even though I'm grown now, the memories I'll will never forget.