Eileen Garcia Schliesman
February 6, 2024
February 6, 2024
Sunrise: July 29, 1951 ~ Sunset: February 04, 2024
My Mother Kept A Garden
My Mother kept a garden. A garden of the heart; She planted all the good things, That gave my life it’s start.
She turned me to the sunshine, And encouraged me to dream: Fostering and nurturing The seeds of self-esteem.
And when the winds and rains came, She protected me enough; But not too much, she knew I’d need To stand up strong and tough.
Her constant good example, Always taught me right from wrong; Markers for my pathway To last my whole life long.
I am my Mother’s garden, I am her legacy. And I hope today she feels the love, Reflected back from me.
My Mother kept a garden. A garden of the heart; She planted all the good things, That gave my life it’s start.
She turned me to the sunshine, And encouraged me to dream: Fostering and nurturing The seeds of self-esteem.
And when the winds and rains came, She protected me enough; But not too much, she knew I’d need To stand up strong and tough.
Her constant good example, Always taught me right from wrong; Markers for my pathway To last my whole life long.
I am my Mother’s garden, I am her legacy. And I hope today she feels the love, Reflected back from me.








