From the day I was born, to the last breath I will take.
These memories will live on.
Remembering how beautiful and elegant she was,
her gracefulness, her laughter that would put a smile on my face when I was sad and upset.
Remembering when I would Fall in the dirt, she would be there to take my hand and hold me tight, whispering to me how everything will be just fine.
She would hold me close, and remembering how wonderful those arms around me felt.
Every tear she let loose was important to me, because I knew that what she was feeling I was feeling too.
How I love her so, only I could have one more chance to take her into my arms and whisper the words
\"I Love You.\" To tell her that the times and the memories we have, is the most greatest and most pleasing feeling in my heart. Remembering how scared I was on my first day of school, I was freighted, but she was there every step of the way.
Remembering How we would sit up late and talk, eating those lemons with salt, how we would laugh the night away.
We would spend all night talking how she would be there the day I graduate my final year of High school.
How she could not wait until that big day When I say \"I Do.\" She would always talk about doing my hair all pretty, helping me pick out the best colors, then finally she told me that she wanted to be there when her grand-babies were born, she said she would have so much happiness the day her youngest daughter would give birth to her grand-baby. Knowing she was able to witness and be apart of the biggest day of all of her children’s life.
How pleased she would have been to see her last grgrand-babyorn. I remember how she said she would spoil the baby, just like she had spoiled me.
Now everything we had shared and hoped for will always be a memory, but though all these things, I know she will be there, supporting me the whole step of the way, giving me her bright fulfilling smile.
Knowing that she would always be proud of me. I know she wont be there physically but she will be there mentally.
I know that there have been bad times, but the bad times is the times that make us stronger and bond together in times we cant get though alone.
I am a grateful women to have a Mother like I had. I stand here today and will pass on to my children, that there is no other person who I would rather have as a mother, then the one I had.
Everything she was, from bad to good, will always be a part of me, I am my \"Mothers Daughter\" when you look at me, into my eyes, when you see me cry, the smile upon my face, you will be looking upon my Mother who lives inside of me.
BY, Tiffany Pree
