The tide recedes, but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand. The sun goes down, but gentle warmth still lingers on the land. The music stops, yet echoes on, in sweet soulful refrains. For every joy that passes, something beautiful remains. (Author Unknown)
Mom, you made everything beautiful in its time. The memories you have given to so many, will remain in ours hearts forever.
Love and miss you everyday. We know you are smiling down on each and every one of us...????
Love you always,