My Mother…

My mother is a piece of work.

daughter, mother, daughter

My mother... and her work.

She vibrates energy that bounces all over a room, rings clear like a ray of sunshine and captures people like super glue. There is nothing contrived or fake about who she is or where she’s coming from. Her smile genuinely shows her joy for life and is a gift freely given to every person she meets.

This I admire. This I adore. This I love.

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About Tesz Millan

I am a professional singer of stage, radio, and television and love the process of giving life to my other passion - writing. Being a freelance copywriter, singer, and all around entrepreneur gives me the passion to live my life to the fullest everyday.
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6 Responses to My Mother…

  1. Glenn Mire says:

    Now I know where you got it!

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