My mother was so wonderful, br Often I br Think of br Her br Everything she has done, has been, br Rewarding. br I hold on to her, br Loving memories, br Overtime they have become strong br Very. br Everything in my life is because of br Years of strong up bringing br Old habits never die. br Understanding, br This keeps me to br Have to br Always hold on to these dear memories. br Never letting go. br Keeping her in my mind and heart br Strongly. br So as long as I live, she will live br On in me and her grandchidren br Most of all our br Unconitionally wanting to br Choose to br Hold on to her memories, forever.