TO MY THREE GIRLS

How many times have I thought..."I'm the luckiest mother in the world".....I have three beautiful, talented, caring, wonderful daughters. The big question? Have I made them who they are OR have they made me who I am? I guess the answer is both. So I say to them the following poem about sums it up.

TO MY THREE GIRLS

If I could catch a rainbow, I would do it just for you,

And share with you it's beauty, on the days your feeling blue.

If I could build a mountain, you could call it your very own,

A place to find serenity, A place to be alone.

If I could take your troubles, I would toss them in the sea,

But all these things I'm finding, are impossible for me.

I cannot build a mountain or catch a rainbow fair.

But let me be what I know best, Your Mom whose always there.

Remember: Worry looks around, Sorry looks back, Faith looks up!