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At age 11, I wrote my mother this poem: |
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A mother is someone who means more to you, then an ice cream or chocolate cake She’s the prettiest lady you’ll ever see, and the kindest and loyalist too. In trouble a mother is good to lean on or ask to give advice, she’s the most helpful lady in all the world And you’ll love her the rest of your life. A mother is there when ever you need her To love and be true and always believe you, I love you mother as much as I can, And our friendship will never end in good or in bad. |
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The words I wrote then, and the feelings I felt, have not changed throughout the years. My mother was the kindest; most loving person I have ever known. Anyone who met her was instantly taken with her warm heart and gentle soul. I know how much she loved and missed my dad; her “one true love”, but now she has finally reunited with him and all the other loved ones that have passed before them. I ask our G-d in heaven to take my mother into his heart and bless her, and may my mother rest in peace.
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A Video Memorial
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