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Mother's Seed

The seed was planted along time ago in her daughters mind. She still remembers the smell of her perfume. And most of all the trees her mother use to like looking at in the fall. The colors was so vibrant and full of life. The leaves on the tree can tell us so much if we just listen and look somtimes. It's alot like life we go through our ups and downs but the little things we never give thought to can bring so much joy to our lives if we only take the time to enjoy them but we do when the ones we love pass on.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 10/17/2012 4:27:00 PM
Lost my mother a year ago. Your truth touched me deeply and beautifully. Thanks for kindly reminding me of her.
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