Tuesday, October 13, 2009

Cinta ,

Mom...
M
ay your birthday
bring you many sweet reminders
of how much you're loved.
Happy Birthday!





Mom, you're always with me...
You're the whisper of the leaves
as I walk down the street.

You're the smell of bleach in
my freshly laundered socks.

You're the cool hand on my brow
when I'm not well.

You lives inside my laughter.
you're crystallized in my every tear drop...

You're the place I came from,
my first home..

You're the map I follow
with every step I take.

You're my first love and my first heartbreak....
and nothing on earth can separate us.

Not time, Not space...
Not even death....
Will ever separate you
from me....


iloveyoumom ,
anissofea

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