My creator:YOU<3

I am extremely thankful to the person who has created me. Without her, who am I? The birth of my identity took place when she adoringly called out my name. I transformed from a helpless infant into a social being when she made me join a play-school. I cried because I didn't want to stay away from her. But I still recollect the promise she made that very soon my eyes would see her, opening her arms to embrace me. That surge of relief is so different and also better than the relief creeping within after completing a 3 hours test! Promises made by her are so pure and real ones. I can only feast my eyes on the world of honesty breathing deep within her soul. She raised me with affection, not minding even though small bits of her soul are being detached from her during the process. Her principle of being the right person, made her scold me when I do something unpleasant. I have a strong heart like hers but it still has room for soft corners, because they are important to open the door of change in this cruel world! She is so talented and does multi-tasking. By observing her, I have always felt to follow her footsteps when I would become a mother. I feel it's the most difficult task of the world. Mothers don't get paid for their jobs because they are priceless. A note cannot touch the palace of love,care,hard-work, sincerity,honesty and sacrifice. Her single hug can coax the tensions rising in the mind and that feeling can never be earned inside the four walls of a spa! Moms are special and not a single creature can take their place. Their presence is eternal and how much ever I try to describe about her, the words are still less. I feel infinity is the best word for moms! I so love you mummy!