Love of a mother

Day by day, I sit and wait for you. I turn to look and no sighn of you. My heart may break, but I keep on going. I know your there in the wind, the sun and the clouds. Oh, how I miss the smell of your hair and the touch of your hand. No other could even compare to the love, I felt for you.The one the only mother I ever knew. Sissie Ahn 10/18/2010