A Woman Called Mother
What is there to say about a woman, who takes care of you when you are sick?
Who cries with you when you are kicked from little league?
A woman who can balance the world on her shoulders and still have time;
to take you to football practices. Mother is there.
Mother is there when you receive your first real kiss.
Mother is around when you are heartbroken when the love of your life breaks your heart.
Mother is there crying at your wedding;
Mother is around when she becomes a grandmother.
Mother is here when you need here the most.
Copyright © Timothy England | Year Posted 2016
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