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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=401840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Mommio</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=401840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When I was a child, you showed me a meadow of flowers.<br>You told me their names and we stayed there for hours.<br>Buttercups glistened as they drank the sun’s rays <br>Amongst bluebells that glowed in their majestic ways.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=401840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I played in the meadow, but loved holding your hand.<br>You taught me about life and helped me understand<br>That love, like these flowers, though silent, can voice<br>A splendiferous message when it’s my choice, <br>To express love with actions like forgive and forget; <br>To greet all with a smile and be glad that we’ve met; <br>To lead a colorful, bountiful life and have fun, <br>Praising the heavens as do flowers the sun.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=401840" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This selfless love that you’ve forever shown me<br>Has opened my eyes so that I’ll always see<br>The softness that buttercups and bluebells display<br>With their colors and scents that can lighten life’s way.<br>Thank you, dearest mother, for your hand from the start.<br>Though flowers will fade, your love lives deep in my heart.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Gregory+Huyette">Gregory Huyette</a></strong></div>