There are times in a person's life that they said that they don't have any knowledge of any book with words to describe a feeling.
Well I dare to say that I have one secret book that I keep in secret, and where I write what I feel about what happens in my life and about people whom I love or "hate".
Inside that book I have lots of pages written between "The Sky and Earth" with the help of a rainbow pencil. Those pages are about my Mother.
The day that, inside her, I began to hear her voice and her heart beating for the very first time, she told me " I love you deeply my little one".
When I was born, she said lovely words and her voice struk me like a lovely melody for the ears and I cherish them in my soul. She was by my side when I had stoomachaches. She spent endless nights without awake by my side.
Years later she accompanied me on my first day of school and facced all the problems by my side. During the adolescence she always heard and understood me. She always gave me stregth and support for all of my dreams.
In adulthood she taught me how to become a woman and now I'm happy because of being her mirror and I hope to be able to give continuety to her life's work.
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