Psalm a La Moms
Psalm a la Moms
To a tyke, Mom could be creator,
Tasty milk, tears & hurts aerator,
Mother Goose wisdom comfort,
Hugs do scary dreams & boogeymen, be short,
Lullaby & "Tucking In" bring on sleep,
'Til morning rays make staying in bed steep,
Much to mom's much desired rest disarray,
This is why Mom's Day is! A meager pay!
Where is dad in all of this?
Why dad enables mom & without him, "Alas!"
Look around, See? Observe the Birds & the Bees,
Mom is no less a maestro, as we, in His symphonies!
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