In my childhood years you planted curious seeds, fountains of wonder and devotion that continue to spring and splay, grow and evolve into blossoms of hope today.
If I had to express my gratitude I'd have to paint all your talents on the canvas of life, for the older I get the more I comprehend your fortitude, your support, Β ongoing humble presence, distant yet close, and your light shines inside me, unrelenting, like an eternal blessing that will live on in my daughter's heart forever.
My mother is an intelligent talented woman, and her love is and will always be a blessing to me. My father's love is also a blessing.