Mothers are simply wonderful creatures. They care for you when you’re sick; soft words of kindness floating through their lips. They whisper words of wisdom when we face walls which we cannot climb; allowing us to spread our wings and fly as far over them as we could of ever possibly imagined. They comfort us whenever our despair faces infinite depths; lifting us.
Mothers are inspirational creatures; they show us capabilities we never thought possible. They motivate us; showing us talents and ambitions in which we always assumed were unachievable. They share with us their own knowledge; slowly stirring our aspirations into something far more spectacular and superior then we could have possibly imagined. Mothers also face impossibilities which nobody else could possibly comprehend; they continuously put up with their children’s ignorance and shallow minds, in hope that they will grow and blossom, into something beautiful.
Mothers are heroines, which shine in the sky. I therefore dedicate this story to mine. Without my Mother, I’d simply cease existence; my Mother has taught me so much about life, love, mistakes, and so much more, and I’m so happy to say, that my Mother made me this way.
Thank you Mother.