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.