ALPHABET SERIES /part 13/
will you end?
And if you will, can you forget all the memories which once filled your life?
I Love You.
If these three words can reach your heaven,
I probably would pull all the angels to sing it for you.
Although angels are not enough to describe how many wings you've broken just to fly above the clouds.
They do not know how many times you've stumble just to cross the unforgiving path of life's chances.
But they do know one thing...
That is...
You are already part of heaven's cycle.
I know this is real love I felt about you.
Everyday I just see your face on my ceiling,
half-smile with your beautiful face.
How I wish when I wake up every morning,
it is not your picture I will see,
but the whole real portrait of your being.
Once again...
I Love You.
I really do.
While not every mom has a perfect rapport with her young female child, the bond is there nonetheless. And it is very much a shared feeling.
How could it be otherwise? She diapered and bathed you, provided for you to the best of her abilities, and imparted her wisdom and life experiences in ways that helped you grow into the person you are today.
On the other hand, a daughter has added so much joy to her life, not to mention a few gray hairs. Watching her mature into an incredibly spirited young women brimming with promise is all the reward she needs.
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