Mother
You're a rose
beautiful in every sense
and yet so much more
A part time doctor
part time cook
even a father
Raising three boys
you are strong
refusing to hide your thorns
Believing you can do the impossible
even stop time
able to see through me
Your eyes could search my soul
seeing truth
detecting lies
Copyright © Donny Ingraham | Year Posted 2010
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