My precious little mother sits quietly in her room living in an unknown world. Gone are the days when she kissed away the pain of a scratch. Gone too the hugs that chased away the fears. Her gentle words of wisdom that guided me lie silent. Her sweet love sustained me through many trials. It tears my heart to see her so. . . But as she endures so shall I. Mother, you can never know just how much you are loved.
Posted on: Sun, 11 May 2014 16:54:09 +0000