I heard your voice .. your beautiful softness ..
And in that moment ..
As the smile travelled across my face ..
I heard, “Hello Mum” ..
The smile in your voice ever present ..
The warm feeling that spread outward ..
From my heart centre ..
Was bliss that transcended any spoken word.
“Hello Jane” ..
I responded ..
With a smile, from deep within.
We connected with words ..
And the warmth of our meeting ..
Remained with me for hours.
The feelings that words bring can touch us with love ..
As I love you, and you love me ..
My dearest Daughter ..




May 4th, 2008 at 8:43 pm
Jane, will you please pass the tissue box?