A Mothers Love
As they smile in their sleep and dream of happy things
With covers tucked they slip away and hear their Mothers sing
Sweet lullabies and stories too, they slowly drift away
Knowing Mom was always there to help them through their day
And when the sun comes up again to start the day anew
She will be right there for them just like they always knew
She will always help them on their way and help them rise above
Come what may, She’s always there and that’s a Mother’s Love
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