When nature recruits, she beckons, perhaps on a moonlit night, when fireflies buzz in beguiling dance beside sparkling streams waving as satin ribbons to the rhythm of your heart. And all at once you’ve accepted one of the most coveted lifelong positions ever sought. For endless days and dreamless nights, emotions that swell with the tides, come assurances whispered on westerly winds; as tears dry in chorales of laughter, of unequaled return liberally dispensed in the form of undying love. The title is Mom, and this is my tribute to all who have been, all whom we’ve known, and all who may apply.
Happy Mother’s Day!