Mothers Bless the World
God blessed the world with mothers. After them, there is no other that can fill there shoes
with spiritual news. That will stay in our hearts till death do we part. that will love us for who
we are, but not for what we are. That will love us; no matter how bad or good, she always
understood. That will love us, but not judge us. That will scold us and then hold us. We only
have one mom in the world and we will always be their little girl. Our hearts ache for them
as our minds think of them. The thought of them at rest is a thought we can't forget. But we
will go on with our life. For we will see her every night in our dreams as we hear all the
angels sing.
Copyright © Sonya Arrington | Year Posted 2008
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