A mothers love
To my loving mother
God took the fragrance of a flower –The majesty of a tree,
The gentleness of morning dew– The calm of a quiet sea,
The beauty of the twilight hour– The soul of a starry night,
The laughter of a rippling brook– The grace of a bird in flight,
The tender care of an angel– The faith of a mustard seed,
The patience of an eternity– The depth of a family’s need
Then God fashioned from these things– A creation like no other,
And when His masterpiece was through
He simply called it ….mother.. because..
A Mothers Love is something that no one can explain,
It is made of deep devotion and sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish and enduring come what may,
For nothing can destroy it or take that love away
It is patient and forgiving when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters even though the heart is breaking
It believes beyond believing when the world around condemns,
And it grows with all the beauty of the rarest, brightest gems,
It is far beyond defining, It defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret like the mysteries of creation;
Theirs many splendid miracles that man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
Of a Mothers guiding hand.
This poem is for my mother who I deeply love she's the only person
Who has been with me through thick and thin through best and worst
I really thank God for this beautiful creation that I can call my mother
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