I Love You, Mom . . .

 

It would be nice if life didn't get

quite so busy and I could see you

as often as I'd like . . .

But in a way, Mom, you are

with me every single day . . .

You're in my thoughts and in my heart.

I hear the steady reassurance of your voice

and feel the confidence that grew out of

your encouragement and love.

And part of me is always with you, Mom . . .

thinking of you, loving you,

and caring about you so much.