Mother

To a mother with a heart that of an angel
Whose wings are gently gliding over me in times of unhappiness
Who knows my every thought before I think it from dawn till dusk
To whom I go to with my tears
which are then gently glided down my face by her caress kiss
One whose reason is to love and care for her child in times of need
Or one who never stops loving until her last breath(which she did)
That is my mother

R.I.P mommy 11-27-04 I miss you so much