Mother, My love

You hold infinity in your palm of hand;

Brim my world with love and care,

You walk me down the fertile land

Of old fantasies never unmarred.

You lure sunshine into my life;

And chase away all my frights,

You dabbed my world with brilliant hues,

Giving me hope to start anew.

I am sorry mother if I've crossed the line,

I promise you there would be no next time,

For you are a gift so precious to me

Oh mother without you, I am not me.

Just a note my friends, appreciate your mother while you can, or you will certainly regret when you see her vacant chair.