The Call
So many times, I have looked at you,
seeing myself in the things you do.
A mother and daughter, so close in our hearts,
and nothing on earth can keep us apart.
I know, if I needed your help today,
as soon as you knew, you would be on your way.
Your kindness, and love that everyone sees,
I pray to God, instill this in me.
So mother if you need me, any time, any place,
I will drop everything, when that call is made.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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