I think of you when…

I am lonely

I am a little bit scared

I sense you near

I  hear your soft voice

I am driving late at night

I see a yellow butterfly

I watch the clouds in the sky

I am sipping Muscat Canelli (your Sunday favorite)

I see outlines of angel wings in the dark night

I am missing you dearly

I know that


Mom, I always knew how much you truly loved me💖

31 thoughts on “I think of you when…

  1. Doctor Jonathan March 18, 2017 / 8:01 am

    It is a gift and a blessing when a bond between parent and child is clearly so strong. Thank you for sharing such beautiful thoughts in a world that spews so much anger, antagonism and hostility.

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  2. Mehul Singla March 18, 2017 / 9:55 am

    That’s why it is said, mom is the greatest gift we get.. Awesome post. Thanks for sharing😊😊

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  3. Jeni G.J March 18, 2017 / 11:05 am

    So beautifully written. Love the way you’ve written it. I think of you when I’m driving late at night ..when I’m sipping muscat canelli…

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  4. lizetish March 18, 2017 / 2:24 pm

    And that same love, you give to your daughter and she gives to her children. A true blessing.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. faithlovesoul March 18, 2017 / 5:46 pm

    There is nothing like the love shared between a mother and her daughter! Love this post!

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Mirissa D. Price March 20, 2017 / 1:49 pm

    What a beautiful work of love. That bond between mother and daughter is one-of-a-kind, and you captured it with such gratitude and grace! I couldn’t help but hug my mom after reading this one!

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