I could write a book, but you don’t need another book to read. I could write you a song but there is no more beautiful a sound than that of a bird song and rain. I could buy you a present, but things are just that. Every Holiday I write you words upon words in the hopes that somewhere inside you the words will alight and make you happy. But I am beginning to realize that simpler is better. So what I have to say is:
I am grateful for you.
I love you.
The rains will come, I promise you. They will wash away and cleanse our souls and I will run into it barefoot and smile.
Thank you for teaching me to dance in the rain.
I Love You.
Happy Mother’s Day!