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My Treasure 'My Mother by Rhonda J Pearson © 2006 Mother of mine you have always shared so much of yourself with your family. The tenderness and memories hidden deep inside my heart will forever be. As a child I would pick flowers and bring them straight to you. The prettiest and most colorful ones only the best would do. A special rose is what you are so sweet and beautiful to. Believe me when I say "Mother there is no one quite like you." Many times when I needed to talk you would help me feel much better. Yes, somehow you brought sunshine again after the stormy weather. May God in heaven grant you many happy years I end this letter with "I love you Mother" as I wipe away my tears. |