A poem for all the Mothers out there.
Celebration is here.
A parade for Mother’s Day comes near.
Mother of life, come glory light!
Embracing us with love so true and tender delight.
They ask for nothing.
Giving us all something.
We love them all!
Young and old.
New and in groups of two, and silver hair Grandmothers too!
Mothers come in all sizes.
Mothers heart’s is our most treasured prizes.
They are tall and small.
Do the most kindest things of all and without cause.
Thank God there are Mothers for Mother’s Day.
Let’s pray that they will be with us in every guiding way.
Thank you!
T.S.Garp © Copyright 2010 All Rights Reserved.
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