Merry Christmas Mom...

Merry Christmas Mom...

Tuesday, December 21, 2010
Rated "G" by the Author.


Don't go to the mall, they won't have "IT"...

The stores don't have it; - not even Super Wal-mart.

If I searched the entire world, I would never find a physical gift that would be perfect, that would convey my thanks for all the love, the support, the care, and the "just being there" and especially, most importantly, the precious moments shared.

Money can't buy it, it can't be wrapped, you can't even touch or hold it, but I think I can try and pass it on. So, my dearest mother, that is my Christmas gift to you and from you as I, a mother, too, try to copy you and all you do, to be the mother to mine like you've been to me.

I'm passing it on; the un-conditional gifts of love, laughter, caring, hope and good feelings I get from you every time I think of you, every time I speak to you and even every time I talk about you - that is my Chrismas present to you, to pass on the love you have for me to mine.

So, there's no wrapping paper to choose, no bow to attach because your kind of love, your graciousness and your generosity is too big and grand and no way will it fit, even the biggest box in the land.

Merry Christmas to someone God gave me the pleasure to call Mom.

Love, TR
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Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
My mom is love Christmastime and all year round!

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