Vista: Summer 2013 June 2013 | Page 9

MOM MOM My life began within a comfortable home, where I was given all the nutrition I need. Then the world became so noisy with loud sounds and cries of sadness, but a person held me gently in her arms crying quiet tears of joy. My eyes soon opened to the sight of the world, and I saw its color and beauty. A person sat right in front of me 1 with a warm smile on her friendly face. This person stayed by my side as I grew day by day. She nurtured and cared for me while using patience and love. This person was so kind to me that I started to call her by a lovely name. The name came from the bottom of my heart. I had named her “Mom.” John Ortega ‘16 8