Sarah

Gentle words, compassionate soul, Always willing to lend an listening ear, The open road I ride on my bike, With the wind blowing in my hair. To clear my thoughts, my tears are here,I close my eyes to open up my river flows open wide My child I bear to hold once more, He is Always with me in my thoughts, His smile, his smell, his laugh, his loving heart, For which he gave so freely, to others,even though he himself was Hurt. Zachary, my son, my child, my boy, I feel your presence always with me, You are the wind, the rain, the sun, you make the birds sing pretty sounds to wake me in the morning light, Just to make me smile. Sarah, you are one special mom, for you are reaching out to those who are Feeling the pain, the darkness of life's trials, For you are full of peace, compassion, and most of all true love, For your son, so he can help others who are struggling to see the sun