Wednesday, January 22, 2014

A poem I wrote my mom back in 2001

Mothers

Mothers were sent from God above,
to show the world how to love.

How to love, you might say,
a true mother knows no other way.

A true mother knows her child inside and out,
pe She knows when they are happy, sad or mad, without a doubt.

A mother always knows what to do,
whether her child is happy or blue.

She's always there to share a laugh,
or there to lend an ear.
She's there to share a cry,
or there to wipe away the tears.

The world today is not a perfect place to be,
but a true mother tries her best to change that fact.
To make her child happy and free,
To make them smile each day with glee.

Mothers are special this is true,
I should know I have you.

Dear mom you're always there for me
and I know you always will be.

Thank you mom for teaching me how to love,
this I hope to pass on to my little girl.
I hope and pray I can be the kind of mom you have been to me.

Copyright © Tina Harden 2001

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