Message: Your Mother is always with you. She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street, she's the smell of certain foods you remember, flowers you pick, the fragrance of life itself. She's the cool hand on your brow when your're not feeling well, she's your breath in the air on a cold winter's day. She's your first love, your first friend, but nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space...not even death.