We celebrate our anniversary because of HER
Her smile was the light to my cavened fiction
Her love taught me to book chances, not luck
Her life’s beat taught me to write it all down
Her touch softened the punch
Her blow could murder and heal in one breath
Her talk could last for miles on end
Her mind trapped answers to the future
Her release flowed rivers of dancing feet
Her laugh woke the depressed dreams
Her name was P.M. Morris and she was my mother
~B Mor
Happy Birthday & Happy Anniversary to the mother of the B MOR LIFESTYLE. Continue to rest in power and peace. Long live your legacy!
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