Monday, February 16, 2009

Remembering mother's love...


I love being a mother. I am more aware and see things in a different level. I feel that I have more of everything to share now...more strength, more energy, and most of all more love to fill [or feel]...and so,

if only I could hear her lovely voice...and be able to touch her wrinkled hands...think...I should weep for joy now.

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