Steph, my pixie, back you go,
Back down south,
Where there is no snow!

Catch the currents of the wind,
Spread those wings,
Adult life begins.

Anth my jay bird
With those dancing brown eyes,
Go, my son, reach for those skies.

Experience to you I cannot give,
You and you alone,
Choose how you’ll live.

The Universe gifted me
One of each,
We’ve raised each other,
Piece by piece.

To the Universe, you now return,
Walk softly, live well,
And continue to learn.

The tears you see
Shining in my eye,
Not those of sorrow,
But those of pride.

“Aww mom” you mumble,
What did we do?
It’s not what you did,
It’s just ‘cause -- you’re you!

So ride those winds,
My munchkins fair.
If life gets too rough,
Come find my lair.

The speech of the dragon,
Can flame, mince, and shred.
But the mom flame within her,
Holds nothing to dread!

Wow beautiful !!! Vey catching. Thanks for sharing....

Thanks, but ehh, on the lighter side another quote keeps rollin around in my mind:

The wicked witch of the west: "Fly my monkeys, Fly!!!!"

Aww to see our children venture off on there own but always knowing they can always count on mom

You know me It's too mushy for my taste. I wish I could go back south. I am not thinking about it right now. By the by love you too!