Saturday, May 12, 2018
To My Mother (poem)
In my childhood years you planted curious seeds,
fountains of wonder
that continue to grow and evolve
into blossoms of hope today.
If I had to express my gratitude
I'd paint all your talents
on the canvas of life.
The older I get the more I comprehend
Your support is a humble presence,
and your light shines
like an eternal blessing
that will live on in our daughter's heart forever.