You'll never really know, my dear,
Just how much you mean to me,
A mother's love, buried so deep,
That only my heart can see.
When I sit and really stare at you,
All I can do is grin,
Somewhere down deep inside,
I see myself within.
I'd never change a thing in you,
I thank God that your so fine,
Even when your at your worst,
I'm so proud that you are mine.
The roads we have traveled,
were not always that good,
I would take back all the pain you've felt,
Only if I could.
I know that I'm not perfect,
It's the best that I can do,
But everyday, I thank the lord,
For a daughter as special as you.
Sandy Fleck
Sandy Fleck
Sandy Fleck.
In Memory Of My Momma.
I wrote this poem in memory of my mom.
Momma Momma why did you go?
Jesus has to know how I need you so.
You always knew when I was down,
just so easy without even a frown.
I miss the way you would play with my hair.
Oh how comforting to have you there.
Momma Momma why did you leave?
Couldn't you sense my desperate need?
Sometimes I feel my hearts torn apart.
When will the healing ever start?
I felt so good knowing you were just a call away.
It didn't matter night or day.
I miss our talks about so many things.
Cooking, babies, flowers, arts and crafts, family,even talks about your wedding ring.
Momma I'm scared I'll forget your voice.
The way you laughed sang and rejoiced.
You were always there to share my failures, accomplishments, disappointments, and deeds.
You would even give me a hug if that was the need.
Oh how I wish I could get just one more kiss.
Because it's you I really miss.
I Love ya momma!!!!!!!!!
.
Sandy Fleck
I miss you momma and daddy. I love you both.
Sandy Watkins Fleck.
Sandy
Sandy
This is Anna Adair. She was like one of us. LOL. Momma kept her every since she was a baby. Her dad Bud is a great man and loved this little one. My momma excepted Anna like her own grandchild. In fact she is like one of us Watkins.
Sandy Watkins Fleck
My mom in her iris Bed. She loved it just like her kids. She was so excited about her books she would get in the mail. She orders some but most where given to her.
Sandy Watkins Fleck
Great granddaughter,Haleigh
Sandra Fleck
Please go to the web site It is pictures of my family.
Grief, like the ocean, comes in waves, only to recede and come yet again, but with it comes healing.
Memories wash ashore and are bathed by the golden sun.
Grab hold of those memories and let them fill the emptyness.
May they bring you peace.
Sandy Fleck
Dear God, If Irises grow in HEAVEN, Lord please pick a bunch for me, place them in my mother's arms and tell her they're from me. Tell her that I love and miss her, and when she turns to smile, place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for awhile. Because remembering her is easy, I do it every day, but there's an ache within my heart.... That will never go away. HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY to Mary Virgie Watkins. I love you and miss you momma.
Momma and Dad, I looked at your pictures yesterday. I thought what would you be like today. I know you were with me. I felt your presence, I have been sick and I thought I was going to die. I hurt so bad, and I felt you near me. I know it was you because I know your touch. I think I will be ok. I have a headache so bad that it seem like it is going to explode. I love you both and thanks for watching after me. Love ya and miss ya!
Sandy Fleck
My momma loved easter. She even let some of her grandkids wear garbage bags when it rain one year. It was so funny. She loved spending time with her family and friends. She would laugh so hard at times. Her family was her life. SHe was a great mom and I miss her so much. Happy Easter momma and tell Daddy, the family and friends hello for me. Please Thank Jesus for dying on the cross for me. Love you and miss you so much Happy Easter..