Sunday, February 12, 2012

To Mom






For the morning sun in all it's glory
greets the day with hope and comfort too
You fill my life with laughter
and somehow you make it better
ease my troubles that's what you do



There's a love that's divine
and it's yours and it's mine like the sun
And at the end of the day
we should give thanks and pray
to the one, to the one



Have I told you lately that I love you
Have I told you there's no one else above you
Fill my heart with gladness
take away all my sadness
ease my troubles that's what you do.
~Rod Stewart


It's already been a month now....you're on my mind in the morning & you're on my mind when I go to bed every night. I miss you more than ever today.