One of my purest joys. And yet one of my most intense fears.
How can I, of all people, teach my daughter what it takes to live her happiest life?
Are my pain and flaws all I have to pass on?
Will I fail my precious child?
No pat in the back can shake the fear away.
But at times, there is hope.
This is a song about a deceased mother.
The beauty, affection and admiration in it are inspiring.
Her love outlived her.
I pray mine will too.
