Your Mother Is Always There with You
Author Unknown
She's the whisper of
the leaves
as 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're not feeling
well.
She's your 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 a rainbow.
She is Christmas
morning.
Your Mother lives inside
your laughter.
And 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!
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