Searching for..

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.