Happy Mother's Day Tracey and Other Mother's
THIS MOTHER'S LOVE IS LIKE A FIST OF GOLD
TO OTHERS, HARD TO GET AND SO HARD TO KNOW, BUT NOT FOR
HER OFFSPRINGS. HER LOVE IS LIKE THE RADIANT RED ROSE, THAT'S SO SOFT TO THE TO
TOUCH, BUT TO HER OFFSPRINGS HER THORNS PROTECT, BUT HURTS THE SPOILER.
SOME LOVE WILL MAKE YOU CRY LIKE A WEEPING WILLOW.
SOME LOVE WILL MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE YOU CAN REACH THE SKY, ITS WHAT SHE TEACHES
HER OFFSPRING WITH SPLENDOR AND JOY. THIS MOTHER'S LOVE IS THE REASON WHY WE
NEED TO BE. YES LOVE IS EAGER TO STAY, BUT LOVE WWON'T LET YOU WASTE HER
AWAY. THIS MOTHER'S LOVE WILL MOVE ROCKS AND MOUNTAIN TOPS. THIS LOVE WILL
PART THE SEAS, OPEN THEW EARTH, TO ALLOW HER OFFSPRINGS TO KNOW THEIR WORTH.
HOWEVER, THIS MOTHER'S LOVE WILL NOT LET YOU PLAY GAMES WITH HER
WAY.
SUCH IS OF THIS MOTHER'S LOVE AND ALL MOTHER'S OF THIS UPCOMING
AND MAJESTIC DAY. HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TRACEY AND ALL MOTHERS.
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