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*Wind Beneath My Wings*
Red was her favorite color.
These beautful red roses are perfect for her.
I wrote this poem for Mom.
She read it from her hospital bed...
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Dear Mom
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My precious Mom, words can't describe How much you truly mean to me; Your gentle touch, your smiling face, The loving way you look at me; Your love of life - the little things That make you laugh despite your pain; Your words of great encouragement That give me confidence again. The love you share with everyone, I know is sent from God above, And I'm so very blessed because I have a portion of that love. I've told you many times before, 'A better Mom, there couldn't be.' I love you so - you're my best friend, And much more than a *Mom* to me.
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Mom held me in her arms and comforted me,
and called me her *little girl*, her *baby*.
She felt so frail and weak.
She said that she knew everyone was praying
for her, as she could actually feel it, especially
at night, when everything was quiet and still;
and she said that she felt *covered with love*.
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