sâmbătă, 31 martie 2012

A beautiful story

Dedicated to my mother.

It was a hot summer day during the month of July 1976.
All day the clouds were gathering in the sky and in the evening the storm started.

She was too excited about giving birth.
But her husband was there next to her with all his heart.
They knew a girl would come in their family.

During the whole night. it rained just like my mother's pain.
At 6.30 in the morning, I came to life and I was crying
with joy all the tears I had. It was my first day on this Planet, on the 5th of July, 1976.

My mommy was exhausted but her happiness was worth all her efforts. All the family felt gratitude that both,
mother and daughter were safe and healthy.

She remained in hospital for one more week to recover. A new job started at that time for her: being a mother, the most beautiful job in the world...



Written on 27th March 2012,
Cluj Napoca