Homage To A Mother
The warmest touch is Hers
since as long as time has been.
With unwaving devotion
the likes of which unseen.
She glows a sunny colour
when all in your life is right
and cries the bitter tears of blue
when you struggle and you fight.
Her life is not Her own,
She has dedicated it to you.
And until Her dying breath
She holds this coven true.
We know Her by a simple name
Mother, Mom or Mum.
She is part of our beating heart,
someone forever we will love.
So pay great homage to this Woman,
fragile as delicate lace.
The one that has given you all your strength
with gentleness and grace.
*dedicated to the Beautiful Woman who are
called Mothers.
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