In the arms of a beloved mother
My mother, how much I have missed her. Living away from home for so very long, every opportunity to see her is a gift from above. She who requires not words to understand me, need only to look upon my face to know my thoughts, my feelings. To be in her arms again makes peals of laughter bubble from my lips. My chest expands with joy and an amazing feeling that surely must be blithe and happiness.
368 weeks ago