Our Mother is the Sweetest
Our mother is the sweetest and most delicate of all,
She knows more of paradise than angels can recall,
She's not only beautiful but passionately young,
Playful as a kid yet wise as one who has lived long.
Her love is like the rush of life,
A bubbly, laughing spring that runs through all
like liquid light and makes the mountains sing.
And makes the meadows turn to flower
And trees to choicest fruit.
She is at once the field and bower
In which our hearts take root.
She is at once the sea and shore,
Our freedom and our past,
With her we launch our daring ships
Yet keep the things that last.
I love you Mom I know you can hear me. I miss you soooooo much.
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!
2 comments:
Truthful words:
..'She is at once the field and bower
In which our hearts take root...'
Thanks Norie my firend, for sharing this great tribute..
God bless.
Thanks surjit my friend. Our Mom has the strength that amaze men. She can handle trouble and carry heavy burdens. She holds happness, love and opinions.She smiles when she feels like screaming. She sings when she feels like crying, cries when she's happy and laughs when she's afraid. Her love is unconditional. There's one thing wrong about her, she sometimes forgets what she is worth. I hope beautiful MOMS read my post. I GREET THEM ALL....
Thanks again my friend. Praying for you always.
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