A poem for all the Mothers in the world.

Celebration is here.
A parade for Mother’s Day comes near.
Mother of life, come glory light.
Embracing us with love so true from above.
They ask nothing, giving all something.
We love them, young, old, new, and Grandmothers too.
Mothers come in all sizes.
Mothers are tall and small, do the most kindest things without cause.
Thank God there are Mothers for Mother’s Day.
Let’s pray that they will always stay.
T.S.Garp © Copyright 2009 All Rights Reserved.
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