Mother's Day
This little one you were given, from God above with grace and love. Young and with little help what were you to do, rocking and crying the days turned into years. God heard your many prayers for your many children, now all grown they were heaven sent.
Date Written:5/2/2022
Honorable Mention
Bite Size Poem no.43 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2022
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