Chasing Intan

M is for the miracle of Being. O is for its origin in love. T is for the tenderness of seeing. H is for a home no wind can move. E is for the ecstasy of living. R is for the recklessness of giving. You are my mother and my friend, Which is unusual. Somehow our characters must blend: Your wisdom and my will. I turn, and you are there for me; I speak, you understand. I feel cared for, but also free; You lead but don't command. I'm fortunate that I was born To someone just like you; I love you, not just as my mom, But for what you are and do. happy Mother's day