Your Mother is always with you. She is the whisper of the leaves
as you
walk down the street. She is the smell of certain foods that you
remember, flowers you pick and perfume that she wore. She is the cool
hand on
your brow when you're not feeling well. She is your breath in the air

on a cold winter's day.
She is the sound of the rain. Your Mother lives inside your laughter,

and she is crystallized in every tear drop. A Mother shows every
emotion, happiness, sadness, fear, jealousy, love, hate & anger, helplessness,

excitement, joy, sorrow and all the while, hoping and praying you will

only know the good feelings in life.
She is the place you came from, your first home, and she is the map
that you follow with every step you take. She is your first love, your

first friend, even your first enemy, but nothing on earth can separate

you.
Not time, not space, not even death.