I am who I am, because of my mother.
She is the most beautiful person in my life. She is the best role model a person could ever have- and the greatest friend in the entire world. She is sweet, and kind. Not to mention she has the greatest fashion sense in the entire world- I look up to her in every way and shape.. and I will be the luckiest person in the entire world if I turn out to be half as wonderful as she is.
"Sometimes you're asleep I whisper "I love you"
in the moonlight at your door
as I walk away, I hear you say
*Daddy, love you more"
No person in this world could compare to how great of a man my father is. He is the most generous, and most caring person I know. Sometimes, I find myself crying for my dad. Sometimes it's hard for me to realize that a person this great, exists in life. My father has been there for me through thick, and thin- good and bad. He will forever be the person who protects me from everything. I feel safe around him. When I marry the person I want to be with for the rest of my life, I know my decision will be based on how much like my dad he is. I can only wish for my husband to be a carbon copy of my dad.
Home is where the heart is,
and my heart..
is with them.
I love you.