| Mom, Our Love Lives On |
| Dear Mom, I thought I'd write a poem today just for you. It's for your eyes only, and what I write is true. The Lord has given me a blessing of writing when He inspires, I write what comes to me. I am thankful for what He has done; and what I write is what He wants you to see. Mom, Your face is beautiful and your smile lasts me all day long. Just one look at you and I thank you for keeping me from a lot of wrong. Dear Mom, I thank God for you. You have been such a blessing to everyone. Thank you, Mom, I love you. There is nothing more I can write except - our love lives on. written 4/22/2006 |
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