She's the whisper in the leaves are you walk down the street
She's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick and perfume that she wore.
She's the cool hand on your brow when you are not feeling well,
She's the breath in the air on a cold winter's day.
She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of the rainbow, she is Christmas morning.
And, she's crystalized in every tear drop.
A Mother shows every emotion....happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate, anger, helplessness, excitement, joy, sorrow...and all the while hoping and praying you will only know the good feelings in life.
She's the place you came from, and the map you will follow with every step you take.
She's your first love, your first friend, and even your first enemy.
But nothing can separate you. No time, not space, not even death.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
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