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February 22
Mom, we miss you so very much On every Mother’s Day; And not just then, but every minute, Since you went away.
You were the center of our lives Before your soul passed on; It’s just so hard for us to believe That you are really gone.
But we celebrate the life you lived And all the things you gave us; Our wonderful memories, Mom, of you Are the things that will comfort and save us.
Please think of us, as we think of you With hearts so full of love; We’re looking up at you, sweet Mom, As you look at us from above.
For all the things I didn't say, About how I felt along the way-- For the love you give and the work you've done, Here's appreciation from your admiring daughter.
You cared for me as a little tot, When all I did was cry a lot, And as I grew your work did too-- I ran and fell and got black and blue.
I grew some more and it didn't stop. Now you had to become a cop To worry about mistakes I'd make. You kept me in line for my own sake.
I got older, and the story repeated; You were always there whenever I needed. You guided me and wished me the best, I became wiser and knew I was blessed.
So, for all the times I didn't say, The love I felt for you each day, Mom, read this so you can always see Just how much you mean to me.
"Mother" is such a simple word, But to me there’s meaning seldom heard. For everything I am today, My mother’s love showed me the way.
I’ll love my mother all my days, For enriching my life in so many ways. She set me straight and then set me free, And that’s what the word "mother" means to me.
Thanks for being a wonderful mother, Mom!
You turned out even better Than I often dreamed you’d be; You’re more than I had hoped for; You’re a sweet reward to me.
You grew up to be a mother Full of wisdom, warmth and love, A good and fine role model, A blessing from above.
I couldn’t be any prouder Than I am today of you; You’re my daughter and my friend, And a wonderful person, too.
You have my love forever; I adored you from the start; It’s a privilege to be your mother, Dear daughter of my heart.
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