I am tough. I am strong. I am who I am, and I don’t know
where I really belong.
All my life I have been searching for things. Things that
will make me satisfied and will make me realize who I really am.
I am searching for comfort; I found it in your arms.
I am searching for sincerity; I found it in your eyes.
I am searching for loyalty; I found it on your efforts to be
with me.
I am searching for security; I found it in your tight hugs
for me.
I am searching for
unconditional love; I found it in my life with you.
I am searching for hope; I found it in your battle with your
sickness.
I am searching for trust; I found it when you give up your
life for us.
I have been searching for these things that will build who I
am. I fail to recognize, that who you really are affects who I really am.
These words are in memory of the most loving mother in the
world, my mom.
Now that you are with the Lord, I know you’re free from
pains from this world. I want you to rest as much as you can, so when we meet
each other again, I want to recite this little poem I made.
I will always love you and you are a big part of my life
forever.
Thank you, because of you, I found the place where I belong –
in your heart.