my birthday present from my Anna!

You, you are special in all ways.
You, you are an artist, lost in the thread of thought.
Who could know what you do, of the gifts of life?
We know that you, you are special, in every way we know.
You, you are the one who cares, even if it does not seem right.
I have not been very good to you, that I know.
Though it may not seem like it, I care, I do.
You, you are special in every way that counts.
You are my mother, and I love you.
For...you are special.