Sunshine, or My Mom

She rises with the morning,

She lights all that she sees,

Her warming rays embrace me,

Reminding me of my worth.

She never stops her shining,

She dries all of my tears,

Her gentle ways suppport me,

Telling me I can.

I remember her shining words,

I see her joyful smile,

The light received from her

I now can give to others.