On the plain white scroll, I pen down my admiration to my mom.
"Hello mother", I wrote. The word "Mother" helps me visualize a creator, one who gives life.
It's me, your son, writing to you. It's been a while since we last sat and spoke as mother and son. I have grown and all I hope to do now is work hard and make you proud of the one you gave birth to. It's just like yesterday and I have grown into a full man, thanks to your sacrifice, tutorship, courage, and love.
You're an amazing mother. You've sacrificed yourself to see the best in me and I am who I have become because of your selflessness, sacrifices, love, teachings, and courage. You've emptied yourself that I may be fill
I write to tell you how special you are. Words can't describe it even if I combine the best words together. You're special and that's beyond words and writings on paper. Your pure heart is more precious than gold and your sacrifices than a million rubies. Your gray is more costly than sapphire and your hands which labor day and night are more valuable than silver. You're priceless and your worth can't be quantify
The world still exists because of your kind. It would be doom if you go on extinction and that's what makes your kind the runner of this comos and the best the world ever had. Men were made from dust but you from a rib, and this signifies strength. You are beautiful, and more beautiful because You're my mother