A Love of a Mother

When I think of unconditional love, I think of my mother. She did not just love her children, but everyone, especially God. Her love could not be measured by any reward. She would climbed the highest mountain, Or swim the deepest ocean to safe her children. Her love, I compare to a teardrop in the deep blue sea, If you can find it, then she will stop loving me. Although she is not with me anymore, I still can feel her love that I adore. My mothers’ love is very rare, But with everyone she had to share. Unconditional Love is she, for truly loving me.