Happy Mothers Day.
Your Mother is always with you She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, She's the smell of bleach in your freshly laundered socks, She's the cool hand on your brow when you're not well. Your Mother lives inside your laughter. She's crystallized in every teardrop. She's the place you came from, your first home; And she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love and your first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate you... Not time; not space - not even death!