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.