The warmth of her voice, the care in her smile.
The encouragement to keep working.
The energy to keep caring.
A lily does not bloom without water.
A root does not grow without earth.
A seed does not sprout without soil.
A mother’s love is the sunlight to the sunflower standing tall in the field.
The nourishment to blossom and shine every day.
Thank you, Mom. You allowed me to grow.