Pink.... the color of all things little girls; valentines day. It is a light hearted color for most, but not for me. To me, pink brings only one thing to mind; a ribbon.
Every time I see a pink ribbon, I can't help but recall my mother. This color which has become the front of the crusade against breast cancer cannot help my mother now. She's gone.... and every ribbon reminds me of that fact. Nobody can help that now.
This song is born from the feelings for my mother. Her birthday would've been earlier this month; she's been gone for over a year now. It's impossible to forget; it's etched into my mind, and now you can hear directly how I feel, right here in these notes. It doesn't get easier.... I miss my mom.
Thank you for listening.
Every time I see a pink ribbon, I can't help but recall my mother. This color which has become the front of the crusade against breast cancer cannot help my mother now. She's gone.... and every ribbon reminds me of that fact. Nobody can help that now.
This song is born from the feelings for my mother. Her birthday would've been earlier this month; she's been gone for over a year now. It's impossible to forget; it's etched into my mind, and now you can hear directly how I feel, right here in these notes. It doesn't get easier.... I miss my mom.
Thank you for listening.
Category Music / All
Species Horse
Size 120 x 120px
File Size 8.16 MB
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