I have this white headscarf with black boxes on it, it was my Mom's.
I wrapped my head with it one night as I prepared to go to bed, and I thought, "I really miss my Mom."
I wondered what she thought looking down from heaven, at her former home and her children, and children's children.
The 'New Jerusalem' is now her new home.
I know she loved us,
Ooh how she loved us.
When...