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On the 7th of January the Lord called the Original Queen to come on home
He whispered in her ear that her trial was over as endurance had been shown
Twenty one years of being afllicted with a debilitating disease
And now being able to walk around Heaven spiritually doing as she please
I remember being five years old and every single night
She’d make me kneel beside her bed and the Lord’s prayer I’d recite
She was the one constant person in my world of existence
And she was the one who taught me to never make people any difference
I remember how we’d be in the living room as I showed her the latest dance
And as I think about it now, it was she who taught me all about romance
She was the first to teach me many valuable and heartfelt lessons
Now I know that those Southern Quotes have been my worldly blessings
My mind rolls back to her always laminating my Prince & MJ posters
Even so, she’d been the type of Mom you thought had a gun around somewhere in a holster
That infectious laughter still rings through to my ears
And I still laugh about the pot of beans on the ceiling for many years
The Original Queen no doubt is my very own Mother
And all I can think about now is how not only me but everyone loved her
>January 7th isnt a day of sorrow and misery. But more a day of rejoice. This world is not home, our existance here is just temperary. This place is more like a vacation. a place to visit and rest before we finish our journey back home. . . . . . January 7th Paulette finished her journey and has arrived back home! C.C.M
>That was beautiful…Kim
>Kai! I'm so sorry to hear about Miss Paulette. She was definitely a queen with all of her energy! Heaven has gained an angel. God bless…
>Kai,That was really a lovely poem. and as always our thoughts and prayers are with you. Please know that you are loved and if you need anything even if it is just someone you need to just talk to or someone to just listen to you. We are just an email or a phone call away.
>Kia,The poam was beautiful I don't know if anybody knew Ms Paulette like i did she was like a mom to me and she loved me like I was her daughter. Such a beautiful women inside and out and always dress to impress.Never change was always the same.She will always be truely missed and always have a place in my heart.
>Thanks so much Coretta for your kind words! You are most definately right…My Mom did think of you as a Daughter. She had such a love for you that words probably could never express. Thanks again!