My Mother's Day
On Mother's Day I miss my son.
Yet I look up into the sky and feel him smiling down on me.
On Mother's Day other mothers are accepting handmade gifts from their children
When I bask in the glow of my son's bravery.
On Mother's Day some mothers are having breakfast in bed.
I wake up next to my husband who thinks I am the best mommy ever!
On Mother's Day I miss having the duties of a mommy.
Yet my duty is to spread his story and his inspiration every chance I get.