A Mother Ears What She Hears

My 
Mom
Hears with
Her eyes; see.
She brings out the
very best in me.
She hears gifts inside me
Builds on them to help me be;
The very best that I can be.
She watches my moves and my actions
Which gives her purpose and reaction.
She hears my purpose by the things I do,
What Mother's hear will bring out the best in you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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