Dear Mom,
Mom, you're as sweet as sugar. You smell like spring flowers.
You look so beautiful. I love when you touch me with your gentle touch.
You stand up for me when I need you and I'll always need you.
Love,
Your daughter
My daughter's own sweet sweet words in a cute letter that came in a neat bag with a mother's day present she made with her own hands . A kind pat on the shoulder on a day I found no reason to get up from bed for. Just when I thought that no one is there, just when I thought that no one cares, just when I saw myself as I always do, I found that someone that close can still call me sweet, gentle or beautiful. And the beauty of her word! Ahh, a writer in the making.
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