Mommy

May hap I'm not beautiful, I'll never be a queen;
Or maybe I'm not famous, but still my words are seen;
Maybe my life seems boring, with not a lot to show;
My hands are always busy, and I'm running to and fro;
Yet my life is rich indeed, because my children love me so.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Knop Avatar
July 4, 2010 at 8:58 AM
Enjoyed your sweet write, Sena! And thank you for your friendly comments. Have agreat next week!...:) Gert
Spence Sr Avatar
June 29, 2010 at 9:20 PM
This is such a wonderful acrostic poem. It flows with such grace and charm. It’s truly a blessing to hear the voices of one's children with such words of loving expression. Great job! Joseph
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June 28, 2010 at 6:45 PM
Such a sweet and loving write...P.D.
Mehta Avatar
June 28, 2010 at 6:08 PM
Beautiful expressions and the love for the children
Palli Avatar
June 28, 2010 at 6:03 PM
well written, I can relate
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