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.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 12/10/2024 7:32:00 PM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.