Love you, mama
You are flying high now, mama
May angels give you wings,
Your three darlings say goodbye
Hiding how much it stings
It pains, it hurts, it touches us deep
As our mama goes to forever sleep
Perhaps the sorrow never washes away
But for your peace and comfort we pray
You have given us life
Then you helped fuel our dreams
It cuts like a sharp knife
As you have left, or so it seems.
You taught me to love, you taught me to care
Never to shove and always to dare
You taught me to yearn, you taught me to plan
You guided me gently to become a man.
You truly loved words
And passed that love on to me
So one sad day in 2022
I could rhyme for all the world to see.
You are flying high now, mama
May angels give you wings,
Your three darlings say goodbye
How unbearable a pain this brings.
Dear Radmila
You were loved
You'll be missed dearly.
Rest in peace ,dear Angel.
In God's hands may she remain in peace.
Poslednji pozdrav dragoj i hrabroj Radmili, velikom borcu, sjajnoj majci i baki. Uvijek ćemo se sjecati njenog osmijeha, optimizma i mirnoće kojom je osvajala sviju oko sebe.
Viola i Vladimir Visnjevac
We are so sorry to hear about the passing of Radmilla. Our deepest condolences to her family and close friends.
Brigitte, Clive and Alex Aston.