May God bless you and your...
No daughter has loved a Mother more... losing you is an agony that is not unequal to a trillion salt-soaked shards of glass coursing my veins - you were my breath... I gasp and flail like a drowning child in the angry ocean of disdain that drips from the gateway of my soul and screams your name; pleading for even a whisper of your voice... the world is a colder, darker place without the light of your love.
Jeniffer Cortes
June 21, 2011 | Pemberton, NJ