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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=565450" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Mom</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My Mom was like a perfect rose at springtime, <br>Pure and beautiful, and the petals perfectly formed, <br>And it's fragrance sweet and pleasing to the senses.<br>For the rose, as my mom, came into this world as a thing of beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As time passed, the winds came into my mother's life, <br>For as life brings the rose, it also brings the winds.<br>The wind blows the petals off the rose and it is no longer new<br>And struggles through the wind to regain its strength and beauty.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Because the rose by God's design is a thing of splendor, <br>The petals grow back as the winds die down, <br>As did my mother, for her spirit was strong, <br>And she lived her life with a love that had no boundaries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My Mom fought many winds with grace and strength, <br>Always with a smile and never to bring sadness to anyone, <br>For she could not bear to see anyone cry, <br>She was too full of love and life to let the wind touch her spirit.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mom was my perfect rose; beautiful, warm, loving, and sweet.<br>She is safe from the winds now and lives in Heaven.<br>She will live on in my heart always, <br>And ease the strong wind that weakens me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Someday the wind will be only a gentle breeze upon my face, <br>And I will know that she lives on in me forever.<br>I will know that my Mom is still with me, <br>Still beautiful and strong and loving.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She is safe now and so much stronger than the winds<br>The she so courageously endured.<br>And in that she taught me to believe, have faith, and to know<br>That I have the strength to endure the winds of my own sorrow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I love you Mom, you are forever in my heart - you are forever.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sally+DeSmet+Trueblood">Sally DeSmet Trueblood</a><div class=q>
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And it's fragrance sweet and pleasing to the senses.
For the rose, as my mom, came into this world as a thing of beauty.

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