From Salina



This poem and gift is from Bubbles



"A Mother's Always With You"

Your Mother's always with you,
She's in the whisper of leaves
As you walk down the street,
She's the smell of bleach
In your freshly laundered clothes,
She's the cool hand on your brow
When you're not well,
Your Mother lives inside your laughter
And she's crystallized in every teardrop,
She's the place you came from, your first home,
And she's the map you follow with every step you take,
She's your first love and your first heartbreak and
Nothing on earth can separate you,
Not time, not space, not even death.

~Author Unknown~




From Brisa