Thank You
Thanks doesn't say anyhting at all...
not for all the world, would I ever have nothing to say thank you for, Aunt Donna
As we just begin to live,
we first learn to die.
Death is just a part,
of our never ending life.
Living goes well beyond
that of the grave.
Thank you from all of us
for helping create this perfect day.
You created me,
as the world created you.
You taught me right from wrong,
even as I despised you.
You loved me as no mother had loved me ever before,
and still you let me live at your house and walk through your door.
You loved me unconditionally,
and cared about me just as bad.
You worried about me like one of your own,
and took care of me when I was sad.
Living with you
was like living to die.
Because you helped me find a life to live,
so that when it finally becomes the end,
I know that I am proud of the life that I was given.
Thank you from me,
and from all of us who knew
everything you did for me,
and all that you still do
we first learn to die.
Death is just a part,
of our never ending life.
Living goes well beyond
that of the grave.
Thank you from all of us
for helping create this perfect day.
You created me,
as the world created you.
You taught me right from wrong,
even as I despised you.
You loved me as no mother had loved me ever before,
and still you let me live at your house and walk through your door.
You loved me unconditionally,
and cared about me just as bad.
You worried about me like one of your own,
and took care of me when I was sad.
Living with you
was like living to die.
Because you helped me find a life to live,
so that when it finally becomes the end,
I know that I am proud of the life that I was given.
Thank you from me,
and from all of us who knew
everything you did for me,
and all that you still do
3 Comments
'That's really sweet :) And well written too :)
Why, thank you very much. My aunt cried when she read it for the first time :)
Aw! xD Too cute! You're lucky to have each other! :D