As Did Our Beautiful, Dearest Mothers

As Did Our Beautiful, Dearest Mothers Life should not be about hiding from harms far better, learn to dance in pouring rains. For your feet moving has its happy charms which embraced may remove your blue-felt pains. When future dark winds arrive to ill blow set hardened hands to withstand the results. If winter's beauty brings too heavy snow SUCH MAY HIT LIKE STONES TOSSED FROM CATAPULTS! Life should be more about honest living time spent sharing love and song with others. For this one must set true heart to giving as did our beautiful, dearest mothers! In this life, if blessed we get to choose do so with blind hearts, you too often lose! Robert J. Lindley, 1-17-2016 Sonnet