I walk in my mother's shoes,
Walking the path she once chose,
Her footsteps light the way,
Guiding me through every day.

I used to watch her, with wonder and awe,
As she went about her day, without the slightest flaw,
She juggled so much, with such ease,
A true wonder woman, if you please.

She walked through life with poise and grace,
Seldom a frown on her face,
She held her head up high, with pride,
An example of what it means to strive.

With each step she took, she carried a lot,
Her love, her strength, all that she...