Mother’s Day has passed and today, I am still thinking of every woman in my life .
These women reside in me and so do their lessons . I’m forever grateful for all of you, those who took time to mother me, who took a broken winged person and loved me anyway. Past and present, I love each of you.
I am forever grateful.
So take these broken wings
And learn to fly again
Learn to live so free
And when we hear the voices sing
The book of love will open up and let us in