Mother
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MOTHER'S ARE THE SWEETEST.
Our mother is the sweetest and
Most delicate of all.
She knows more of paradise
Than angels can recall.
Most delicate of all.
She knows more of paradise
Than angels can recall.
She's not only beautiful
But passionately young,
Playful as a kid, yet wise
As one who has lived long.
But passionately young,
Playful as a kid, yet wise
As one who has lived long.
Her love is like the rush of life,
A bubbling, laughing spring
That runs through all like liquid light
And makes the mountains sing.
A bubbling, laughing spring
That runs through all like liquid light
And makes the mountains sing.
And makes the meadows turn to flower
And trees to choicest fruit.
She is at once the field and bower
In which our hearts take root.
And trees to choicest fruit.
She is at once the field and bower
In which our hearts take root.
She is at once the sea and shore,
Our freedom and our past.
With her we launch our daring ships
Yet keep the things that last.
Our freedom and our past.
With her we launch our daring ships
Yet keep the things that last.
~Nick Gordon~
A WONDERFUL MOTHER.
GOD made a wonderful mother,
A mother who never grows old;
He made her smile of the sunshine,
And He molded her heart of pure gold;
In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,
In her cheeks, fair roses you see;
God made a wonderful mother,
And He gave that dear mother to me.
A mother who never grows old;
He made her smile of the sunshine,
And He molded her heart of pure gold;
In her eyes He placed bright shining stars,
In her cheeks, fair roses you see;
God made a wonderful mother,
And He gave that dear mother to me.
~Pat O'Reilly~
A MOTHER'S LOVE
A Mother's love is something
that no on can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient and forgiving
when all others are forsaking,
And it never fails or falters
even though the heart is breaking . . .
It believes beyond believing
when the world around condemns,
And it glows with all the beauty
of the rarest, brightest gems . . .
It is far beyond defining,
it defies all explanation,
And it still remains a secret
like the mysteries of creation . . .
A many splendorous miracle
man cannot understand
And another wondrous evidence
of God's tender guiding hand.
It is made of deep devotion
It is endless and unselfish
For nothing can destroy it
It is patient and forgiving
And it never fails or falters
It believes beyond believing
And it glows with all the beauty
It is far beyond defining,
And it still remains a secret
A many splendorous miracle
And another wondrous evidence
~Helen Steiner Rice~
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Why are you crying, a young boy asked his Mom?
"Because I'm a woman," she told him.
"I don't understand," he said.
His Mom just hugged him and said,
"And you never will, but that's O.K.".......
Later the little boy asked his father,
"Why does Mom seem to cry for no reason?".
"All women cry for no reason," was all his Dad could say......
The little boy grew up and became a man,
GOD answered......
"When I made woman,
I decided she had to be special.
I made her shoulders
I gave her the inner strength
I gave her a hardness
I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all
She has the very special power to make a child's boo-boo feel better and
I gave her strength to care for her husband, despite faults
I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but
For all of this hard work,
I also gave her a tear to shed.
It is hers to use
When you see her cry,
She is special!
Please send this to women you know, and those with mothers,
sisters , and special women in their lives.
Please send this to women you know, and those with mothers,
But, also send this to men so they will understand about what a
wonderful thing a woman is.
Each day is a mountain that must be climbed; with courage each step
gets easier.
Each day is a mountain that must be climbed; with courage each step
Love your Mother Always
MY MOM IS MY QUEEN
Dear Mom,
Thank you, because you take care of me
I love you mom,
I'm sorry mom,
And sorry for being a naughty sometimes.
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