~ I Love You, Mom ~

Wherever I go, wherever I am
I'll always remember the touch of your hand
To soothe fevered brow or brush back our hair
One of so many ways you showed you care

~*~

My very first teacher, you taught me so much
A wonderful lesson: the power of touch
For feeling, healing and illustrating love
There is no greater gift from Heaven above

~*~

I've heard it said that, where God couldn't be
He inserted mothers, to ease misery
I know, each December, at Christmastime
You sacrificed much, to make Christmas shine

~*~

Today is YOUR day, Mom -- we will preserve it
I'd give you the year if I could -- you deserve it
Just know that you're loved every day of the year
And that you are missed, my sweet mother, so dear

~*~

 T.R. Cardinet
© 05-08-09


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