Mom. Delicate. Gentle. Loving. Compassionate

Kind.

Super woman in disguise.

Beautiful smile, face and heart.

I want to be just like her when become of age.

Moms are forever I always believed.

Friends bring their moms around for support.

Forever, a term that never ends.

Will you hold my hand until you grow old?

Will you see me graduate from high school...college?

Moms are forever, right? Why is mine out of sight?

A woman capable of creating the most beautiful being in life.

Why wasn’t she able to be immortal?

Limited to her abilities and most of all to her life.

I would have never imagined she would have vanished.

She floated into heaven, quietly.

Now everyone says she looks down upon me.

Guardian Angel, no flesh.

Can you hear me?

Can you really see me?

Can you please hold my hand?

Can you please wipe my tears?

Nothing?

Lost and afraid.

I learned moms are not forever.

Especially when they battle Brain Cancer.

My Guardian Angel would be proud.

I just wish I could see her smile.

My whole goal in life is to be that Biologist that makes a cure for that disease.

Moms.

Yes I want to be one.

One day I will.

I want the opportunities my mom missed out on.

But only God truly knows.