A Mother's Oscar!

            Mother's Day Post
       Ever got The Prize? Humbling ... but here's my Oscar! Can't desire anything else from my son.  
       
         
          I was thinking about how you do keep a connection... and so I express my thoughts in this poem, since you like poetry.



Mom,


You are the cord unbroken

Which reaches to my past

You are the story unspoken

Things come and go so fast.


You are the cord unbroken

A healing agent too

A pleasant happy memory

For all those loved by you.
  
You are the safe connection

Which speaks to here and now

You are the cord unbroken

And so, Mom take a bow.


You are the cord unbroken

As months turn into years

In good times and in bad times

Through trials and through tears


You are the cord unbroken

Where dreams and destiny fall

You reach into one's future

Through prayer's holy call.



You are the cord unbroken

With you we are a team

That runs onto a field

That runs into my dream.


You are the cord unbroken

Who lends but never borrows

You are the cord unbroken

Which leads to my tomorrows.



Thanks, Mom.


Eric