Mother's Day
There is no mother, or another, like you.
There is no other who'd do what you do.
Through good and through bad, when I'm feeling blue.
You see me through.
Your warnings and words and wisdom I heed.
I've learned and I've lived and I've loved by your creed.
Don't go, don't leave, stay here I plead.
Your the only mother I need.
Copyright © Conn Walsh | Year Posted 2013
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