“Who can say for certain
Maybe you’re still here
I feel you all around me
Your memory’s so clear
Deep in the stillness
I can hear you speak
You’re still an inspiration
Can it be
That you are mine
And you are watching over me from up above
Fly me up to where you are
Beyond the distant star
I wish upon tonight
To see you smile
If only for awhile to know you’re there
A breath away’s not far
To where you are”
Millan Rubina Evelina Gustavson
26.07.1922 – 04.06.2013
Dear Mom, thanks for being my mom. I will never stop being a daughter and I’m going to be okay, because I you have taught me so well about what life is all about. You gave freedom with responsibility as an youth – many has said that I’m just like you … and that has best compliments I could get.
You have given me all the values I have … and the respect I feel for life, nature and people. I have been sitting in a GREAT knee.
I know that you are fine … and of course I will miss you – but you will always be with me in my heart.
I will never be alone.
Mom, to become your daughter is the best thing that ever could happen to me – and if we have been on each other’s throats at times – we never lost respect for each other. You have been fair, strong and so full of love. I don’t know if I have the daughter I should have been, but I have been in my heart .. maybe not in my action all the times.
I’m not saying farewell … because you’re still here with me and will always be. And sorry for my tears, I know you don’t want me to cry …. but I have to at times, but I will remember you with a big smile. I promise.
Mom, you’re only a breath away and that isn’t very fare. *smile
Cheers to you, Mom!