for some reason, I woke feeling melancholy, my thoughts drifted to my Ma, she passed and I never really told her how much I loved and appreciated her, with all the trouble in our household, my stupid youthful ego, but she was always on my mind.
She was besotted with Elvis, she loved everything about him, hell she was a young girl in that great ground breaking age.
Two good friends have just recently lost theirs this year, so this morning I’m gonna lay in bed, and just remember her.
This is for you Ma
Her favorite song