Your Mother is always with you.
She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street.
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| The little town where I grew up...where I walked hand in hand with my dear mother so many times |
She's the smell of certain foods you remember,flowers you pick and perfume that she wore.
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| I try to recreate the smells and tastes of my childhood...... |
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| This pretty bottle always sat on her dresser...she used it only for the most special occasions |
She's the cool hand on your brow when you're not feeling well.
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| There was nothing like my mother's love to cure me.... | |
She's your breath in the air on a cold winter's day.
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| She is in every breath I take...... |
She is the sound of the rain that lulls you to sleep, the colors of a
rainbow.
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| She helped me to always see the beauty even on rainy days..... |
She is Christmas morning.
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| Her pictures adorn my dining room tree so that she can be with us as we sit down to share the holidays.... |
Your Mother lives inside your laughter.
She's crystallized in every teardrop.
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, your first home, and she's
the map you follow with every step you take.
She's your first love; your first friend, even your first enemy, but
nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space...not
even death!
Happy Mother's Day.....
1 comment:
This is just what i needed too. Great post Judi.
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