I may not see her, for it is in my dreams I weep when I see her. This blessed sould, my mother. She ment the world, passed her inspiring life to others. Not the words can explain, details enriched in life. Waking up, knowing everything is going to be fine. Turns into a indescribable cuase. Somthing so deep within the soul, somthing that cannot be fixed. To turn reality into doubt cannot be spared, for it has taken another life. Anew life begins, we wonder what lies beyond the boundary. For we shall not know, until our time comes. Knowing though, their presents is with us forever, still never to leave. Guiding our thoughts with pleasure and ease. For me, my mother ment the world. Like it was yesterday my world has flipped upside down. Come to inner peace within yourself, the all knowing is there to serve.

I write to you today to take some time, think about somone you loved. Remember what they brought into this world for you, and to others. May gods grace always please you.