To my mother, Rose
Beautiful and glorious is this Sunday morn!
In the coolness of the fragrant garden
so colorful and alive
an early walk along the paths
we strolled together when last you came,
and still I hear your voice.
So many years have passed
yet on this day I weep
as I miss you so
But I rejoice!
for within me lies your love and undying spirit
Nothing can replace that mother's love. ~ Diana
"When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight. " ~ Kahlil Gibran
To my children: "A Mother holds her children's hands for a while...their hearts forever” (author unknown)
I honor and celebrate this day. To all of you I share a message sent to me from a very dear friend:"From one mother to another. Much love on Mother's Day."