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The Lot of a Wife and Mother

A wife and a mother is indeed a man's treasure True and certain, the single source of his pleasure When he's a boy, she puts him to bed Just before which his favorite book is read When he's a bit older, feeling somewhat bolder To wake him in the morning, she's as strong as a soldier When he's a man, grown up and married, by day she shops for him cooks for him, cleans for him … ...Then by night, before she collapses, she even preens for him She gives birth to his children, his ultimate joy First there's a girl; then there's a boy She nurses them, feeds them, bathes them and clothes them When they play in the yard, she sprays a gentle hose on them She drives them here; she drives them there Music, art ahd dance lessons, or to buy the latest software When the kids marry, she walks them down the aisle They hug her, say they love her And note the tears in her smile

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 8/15/2018 2:46:00 PM
Such a lovely tribute, this makes me think of all the things my mother has done for me!
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/15/2018 4:12:00 PM
There's nobody like Mom, is there?! We have to appreciate her while she's still around to appreciate! Best wishes, Gershon
Date: 8/15/2018 8:17:00 AM
I always wonder why women are considered the weaker sex. This is quite beautifully expressed. I am amazed there is not a multitude of comments.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/15/2018 4:11:00 PM
Ah, the multitude, the multitudes, and the multitudinous must be a tad overrated. I'll take quality over quantity anyday. And you, my friend, are quality!! ~ gw

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