You raised me up to see this day
Words will not suffice to say
Concern, care cannot be measured
Memories left behind are treasured.
When I was down, you were there,
I know you are present somewhere.
You have gone to heavenly abode,
Your prayers help me carry the load.
Credit my parents, for what I am today,
Managing it all that comes my way,
Your prayers, guidance and decisions,
Moulded me to face all situations.
