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Blessed I was like no other. Quietly she sat and listened. Caring eyes always glistened.
She told me 'bout God above. And of his gift called love. Always wanting the best for me. Love was there that I did see.
My mother was the strong one. She loved me her strange son. She is my one driving force. I truely love her of course.
This love is unlike another. this love is for my mother. She held me when I cried. Punished me when I lied.
She taught me so many things. Now I can see what it brings. Love's not something you borrow. Love is found in sweet sorrow.
Mom this is something I say. I Love you truely everyday. We've shared sorrow and joy. I am still inside that boy.
The dreams from my now lost youth. The fairy who came for a tooth. The fellow who had deer paws. was that really Santa Clause?
Does sound strange and so funny. I miss the Easter Bunny! Heck yes I even miss holloween. Even trying to keep me clean.
I picture you with a smile, Loving me at times a trial. For I now know what is meant, Silent sweet encouragement.
Mom I hope and I do pray. This explains me in someway. Things we sometimes don't say I love you a special way.
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©Mike Dimond 2000
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