My Mother is always with me.... She's is the whisper
of the leaves as i walk down in the street;
of the leaves as i walk down in the street;
she's the smell of bleach in my freshly laundered clothes;
she's the cool hand on my brow when i'm not well. My Mother lives inside my laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop.
She's the place i came from, my first home; and she's the map where i follow with every step i take.
She's my first love and my first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate us.
Not time, not space... not even death!
Not time, not space... not even death!
"Mother love is the fuel that enables a normal human being to do the Impossible"
