I see her there in her old rocking chair br In our house which was filled with love. br I wonder if she is now watching me br From her new home in heaven above. br br In her chair she would sit, br With her hands she would knit br Hats, scarves, mittens and gloves, br So when playing out side br I would wear them with pride br Knowing they came from my mothers love. br br We may not have been a rich family br But i can't really say we were poor, br Because i had all that i needed br As soon as i walked through that door. br br Mum would be there to greet me br With a pie or a stew for my tea, br I love my childhood memories br They were so full of love and happy. br br So if you are watching me now mum br Theres something i want you to know, br You were such a wonderful mother br And i'll always love you so.br br wendy.