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A Mother

A MOTHER Her tender kiss and sweet caress Eases all the pain and dry all those tears Everytime she sings me a lullaby I could barely think that in this life I' ll just pass by. Because her voice that envelopes me in the evening Reminds me of a life worth living And the sweet tickles of her morning kiss Allows me to a life never to missed. The way she looked at me like a precious stone Gives me the treasure nobody will own. She honed me to be better a person, She loves me without reason, Even in the breaking of dawn And the questions without answers will vanish on the horizon She will always be a woman of God's amazing creation.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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