Here’s is a woman that means more than I say, Always there for me in my greatest time of need. Preaching to me her experiences of life, Praying that her son will make his own decisions, Yet. she’s always waiting to give me a hug to Mold me into what she proudly hails as her son. Only I’m never able to express to her The gratitude and appreciation for her Hard work in raising me, as shown through my success. Encouraging my heart to do the best I can Really is all she always expected of me. Seems like only yesterday that I was little Depending on you, but here I am as a man… And remember this, I’ll always love you and that Your someone special whom I can only call, Mom.
Reflections from My Heart
An acrostic Mother's Day tribute spelling "Happy Mothers Day," honoring a mom's unwavering love, sacrifice, and quiet shaping of her son

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