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A Woman Called Mother

What is there to say about a woman, who takes care of you when you are sick?
Who cries with you when you are kicked from little league?
A woman who can balance the world on her shoulders and still have time;
to take you to football practices. Mother is there.
Mother is there when you receive your first real kiss.
Mother is around when you are heartbroken when the love of your life breaks your heart.
Mother is there crying at your wedding;
Mother is around when she becomes a grandmother.
Mother is here when you need here the most.

Copyright © Timothy England | Year Posted 2016



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A Man Called Daddy

There is nothing greater than a man called daddy. He works all day trying to help make a living for mama and the kids. When things get rough, daddy gets tough. He does everything possible to make ends meet. A man called daddy never gives up and he never walks away, just keeps ongoing, knowing that his just rewards are waiting in Heaven. Kids drive him up the wall but he loves just the same. And everyone says there is no greater love than from a man called daddy. For he will never stir you wrong and no matter what will always love you forever.

Copyright © Timothy England | Year Posted 2015

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Why

I sat alone thinking of you, wondering what possess you to love me; thinking of the things that I do that makes you crazy. But still you say that you love me. Why? You laugh at the notion. Laugh as we do silly and crazy things. Mostly out of fun. Nonetheless, still you say you love me. Why? We cry together. We fight together. We love together. Nevertheless, still you say you love me. Why? As I do not know the answer. However, still you say you love me. Why? Then you took me by the hand, and showed me why. Love is more than four letter words. It means more than a person can possibly imagine. With a gentle kiss, my heart intertwines, causing it to nearly burst with such devotion that I cannot hold it all in. That is exactly what I call L-O-V-E.

Copyright © Timothy England | Year Posted 2015


Book: Shattered Sighs