In memory of my mother. Wise is my mother who watched me grow, And yet never grew far apart, Strong was my mother who bathed all my wounds, Yet hid her own aching heart. Brave was my mother who cared for her child, Yet let me choose my own way, Courageous was she when setting me down. Never sure by her side I would stay, Good was my mother, who always loved me, Whether I was right or wrong, Kindly was she through years that I’ve grown, Whether I was weak, or strong, Grateful, this child who’s been given this chance, I know you . . . My wonderful mother, I’ve loved you the same way as you have loved me, A bond shared . . . There’s truly no other like a mother’s love.
Your daughter, Jacqueline xxx.