Hundreds of dewdrops to greet the dawn, Hundreds of bees in the purple clover, Hundreds of butterflies on the lawn, But only one mother the wide world over. ~George Cooper
I dedicated this story to my Dearest Mother who is such a sweetheart who always believe in living a harmonious and a God-centered family.
Last week, I received a text message that my mother is sick. I was very sad and cried a lot. If it was not late at night, I just wanted to go rush to the bus terminal and be with my Mom. But all I can do that time is praying and waiting for the morning to go. I love my Mother so much. She is a kind of person who can sacrifice herself for her loved ones. She always set aside her needs and wants just for her family. She is such a good mother to us. No words can exactly describe how lovable is my mother and how we love her. She is a mother beyond compare.
She is anemic. She is taking some medicines now for her fast recovery. As a daughter, all I wanted is the best for my Mom.
As Stevie Wonder said, "Mama was my greatest teacher, a teacher of compassion, love and fearlessness. If love is sweet as a flower, then my mother is that sweet flower of love." And so as my mother.
I promised to myself, while I am still breathing I will love and take care my mother and my whole family so dearly. They are my truly wealth.
