A Mother For All Seasons (For Mary Thompson)

She is a mother for all seasons A caretaker A bread baker A bed maker Undertaking each duty with love and care. She was there for us in the beginning And in our hearts she will always be there. She is a mother for all seasons. She is a bestfriend A God send An intricate stitch woven into the fabric Which holds our family together allowing Us to blend. She is a mother for all seasons. She is the single candle flickering in the living Room window anchoring us home with her light,. She is the warmth of a fireplace on a Blistery January Chicago night. She is a mother for all seasons. She is the sun, the wind, the rain and the Soil from Mother Earth. She is a mother for all seasons and to us Thank God she gave birth.