Dearest Mom
Words are simple and unjust when trying to capture how I feel,
My love for you is truly that great, of which any ceiling is incapable to bound,
No mistakes, no missteps, no words tinged of threat make me hesitate to adore what you have accomplished,
My heart swells with pain when you hurt and brims with joy when you delight,
Your successes are my inspirations and your never-hold-your-head-down failures are my fuel to persevere,
I understand how much you try to mold me into the person who is the product of your ideals,
Just know in your soul, I try to be magnificent, even though I fall short of stellar and good feels,
To that of my imperfections, you are so forgiving, yet remain firm in your mission,
I will neither fail you nor waver in my determination when striving to be my best,
And you, perhaps the only person on earth, have the utmost faith in me and for that and so much more I lovingly promise to never bruise our tender affection
2007-08-17
13:55:59
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