Tribute To My Mother

OSCAR BRYANT GRAHAM

COMPOSER

In loving memory of my beloved mother!

Thelma Graham (Gulla) passed away Feb. 25, 2009.

She was The Greatest Mother one could have ever wanted!!

A poem for mourning by Oscar Bryant Graham

"Fight not the tears that well within.

For they bathe both cheek and soul.

Tears must mingle with our thoughts, for all of us to grow.

We cry not for them, but for ourselves and for what we fear we've lost.

But like the dew when season's pass, it too will become but frost.

The pain inside is pride's bright light, lighting pathways old and new.

One path for them, one path for me and many for the rest of you.

That flicker of light shines oh so bright, but we fear each step we take.

Then with every turn comes less concern for the journey we must partake.

When our journey is done at life's setting sun, let there be not one mistake.

For all paths will cross in a brand new light, beyond the setting sun."

YOU'RE IN MY HEART, THAT'S WHERE LOVE IS HIDING

YOU'RE IN MY SOUL, THAT'S WHERE JOY IS HIDING.

YOU'RE IN MY MIND, THAT'S WHERE I SEE YOU SMILING

YOU'RE IN MY HEART TO STAY.

THELMA M. (Parker) GRAHAM

Born:1924 Died: 2009

(created by God: Destroyed by Jonathan Gulla.)

The Speech of Tuamutef:

Tuamutef saith: I am thy son Horus, who loveth thee. I come to avenge thee, O my father Osiris, upon him that did evil unto thee. I have set him under thy feet for ever and for ever, permanently, permanently, O Osiris Ani, whose word is truth, whose word is truth.

(FROM THE EGYPTIAN BOOK OF THE DEAD)

Oscar Bryant Graham