Motherly Love
When I was a babe
I was held by a woman
That I surely would eventually Love
So when I looked the face
That was looking at me
I new she was Mom
And always would be.
Brenda Elizabeth Rose
Copyright © Brenda Rose | Year Posted 2015
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