Thursday, August 23, 2012

A mother paves her son’s path through life with remembrances.
Here he played.
Here he laughed.
Here his hair bounced in lustrous tumbles as he ran.
Here he bowed his head in secret conference.
Here he won a private victory and smiled his private smile.
Here he stumbled.
Here he fell.

Here she loves you, beautiful boy.
Here she remembers you.
Here she holds you close and never lets you go.

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