For rocking me?

For rocking me when I cried and for letting me explore when I was curious, for picking me up when I fell and for showing me how to stand up in this world, for protecting me when I am vulnerable and for standing aside when I am not, for laughing at me and for laughing with me, for holding me and for letting me to with love, Thanks, Mom, from the bottom of my heart. Delia W. Lunsford