because every day is mother's day...
A spot in my heart.
A spot in my home.
A wall.
A photo.
A frame.
And the years go by.
To capture the love,
is impossible to do.
But to record the memories;
that I can do.
We take photos,
each year at the same time.
To keep track of the changes,
as time goes by.
Time goes by,
but one thing holds true.
She will always have a spot
in my heart and my home.
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