My precious Mom, words can't describe how very much you mean to me;your gentle touch, your smiling face,the loving way you look at me;your love of life - the little things that make you laugh despite your pain;your words of great encouragement that give me confidence again.the love you share with everyone,i know is sent from God above,and I'm so very blessed because i have a portion of that love.i've told you many times before, 'A better Mom, there couldn't be.i love you so -much..There's a place in our hearts reserved only for mothers,and no one else on earth can fill that special place. Most often when we think of Mom,we think of what she's givenThe softness of a loving touch, a gentle guide for living, A nightly tip toe in a room, an understanding look But sometimes when I think of Mom......I think of what she took. She took a child and taught it how to live this life with pride. She took those kindergarten tears and kept them inside. She took the hands that longed to hold her child and not let go,Used them to push her child along the way, to thrive and grow. She took time to do some other things, like sew and clean and cook,And never thought to ask for thanks.For all the things she took. //en.yabiladi.com/topics/mum-44-751265-751265.html#msg-751265 Thu, 04 Jun 2026 14:11:12 +0200 Phorum 5.2.15