.::Past.Present.Future::.: A Truly Rich Man

“A truly rich man is one whose children run into his arms when his hands are empty.”
-Unknown

.:My World,My Reason For Living:.

When times seem too hard to bear & I l feel like giving up I vision your beautiful face, the twinkle of your eyes and things of such The bond we created from my womb to the day you were born Is a mother and daughter bind that can never be torn With the strength and guidance of God and the blessings he pours down from above I want to be the best mom I can be to you and embrace you with all my love You are as precious as a flower and as gorgeous as a rose You have been specially made to the very tip of your nose You are as sweet as honey; such an innocent young child You are brighter than any star in the sky every time you smile I want you to be proud of who you are and strive to be the best Put forth your efforts to achieve your goals and let God do the rest I will always be your mother first, but I'm also your friend Your are the most precious gift, that I've ever been given. With All My Love, Mommy

.::Past.Present.Future::.

Thursday, November 11, 2010

A Truly Rich Man

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