The One

A little over two years ago my mother moved from twenty miles away to just a few houses away. At the time, I didn't realize what a true blessing it would be. There is not a day that goes by that I do not talk to her or see her. She has become such a close friend and we share so much. She is such a strong person and I am finally beginning to understand my life and how I came to be the person that I.

The One

How can I thank "the one"

Who gave me life?

"The one" responsible

for my every breath?

For without "the one"

I would not know unconditional love.

I would not know tender hands

Or unselfish hearts.

Without "the one" I would not understand

The pains and joys captured in ones life.

I would not be able to give

Without receiving

"The one" molded me,

leaving enough softness to add shape

"The one" gave me strenth

to take my first step

Yet didn't let go when I chose to run

Rather than walk.

"The one" listened to my dreams

and wiped my tears with each setback

"The one" nurtured me, supported me and loved me.

THANK YOU MOM, FOR BEING "THE ONE"