Most Oustanding Mother,
My moms
Thank you, for being my best woman,
and person on earth
I celebrate you in all ways
For your tears, I pray laughter
Hard times, I pray better days
In weakness, I pray strength
In darkness, light
Clouds, that the sun,
shines again
Thank you,
for your wise words,
Warmth in hugs,
Ear that listened, listens, will listen
Eye that sees before it is
Hands that make scrumptious food
give special touches
Voice, that prays, to lift me up
I hear your strong voice
Full of courage, assurance, wisdom
When I'm lost or torn
It directs me, mom
Reminds me of who you made me
Your wise words
That I can't wait for life to be
I have to create it
They guide me, mom
For instilling godliness in me
Thank you,
for now I seek solace
From God,
My pillar, and tower of strength
Thank you,
so close,
so one,
together in spirit
Mom, I celebrate you yesterday,today and tomorrow.
I'm more of a nester than dreamer, literally, in every way you can think it. I hardly recall what I dream. However, this morning it was different I remembered dreaming about my moms last night. The s.o. and I have this 'agreement' his mother=mum and mine=moms. I've called mine, moms, since I can remember. She's the #1 person in my life, she knows it, I say it to her over and over and some. I think I just miss here a lot...*sigh*
I wish y'all had a beautiful week and your weekend stays the same or/and better :)
T.G.I.F