Pages on my calendar,
Changed from one to another,
That never made any difference,
Surely, it's because of her.
Changed from one to another,
That never made any difference,
Surely, it's because of her.
Seasons changed from spring to summer,
Time flew through autumn and winter,
I could not resist, but admire the colors,
Life is made so easy even easier than the other.
Time flew through autumn and winter,
I could not resist, but admire the colors,
Life is made so easy even easier than the other.
Life is short, it's something we discovered,
We live our lives and enjoy it to the fullest,
Now as I think, there's a thought that bothers,
My heart repeats, "Then what about her?"
We live our lives and enjoy it to the fullest,
Now as I think, there's a thought that bothers,
My heart repeats, "Then what about her?"
When times are hard with a path that's rougher,
I scream "Oh no this is worse than the others",
Tapping my head and with a smile my mother,
She sits on the floor, and my path is made smoother.
I scream "Oh no this is worse than the others",
Tapping my head and with a smile my mother,
She sits on the floor, and my path is made smoother.
When I need more love and affection than ever,
I run upstairs and sit by the shutter,
Seated next to my loving grandmother,
I learn to love and care almost like her.
I run upstairs and sit by the shutter,
Seated next to my loving grandmother,
I learn to love and care almost like her.
At the start and the end of one day and the other,
I kneel down and pray to my heavenly mother,
Who intercedes for me and protects me forever,
She loved me even when times were bitter.
I kneel down and pray to my heavenly mother,
Who intercedes for me and protects me forever,
She loved me even when times were bitter.
So precious you are my dearest mothers,
We are forever connected together,
You color my world using all of your colors,
Now with this rhyme I want you to know,
Mama, in my world you glitter.
We are forever connected together,
You color my world using all of your colors,
Now with this rhyme I want you to know,
Mama, in my world you glitter.
-Debra R. N. Ludwick-
Thank you darling – so wonderfully worded
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