My mother is full of grace and beauty;
Of truth and wisdom and faith
When looking in her eyes all you can see
is peace and true contentment
She may be small but she holds herself high
without a drop of pride
She's strong and bold, but easily hurt
when someone displaces her trust
She dances and sings to her very own tune
that she shares with only a few
She has her a man who beside her will stand
until the day she lays down
Her heart is a-flutter with hope to discover
the plan her God shows her each day
She carried and labored four children who love her
with every beat of their hearts
If it wasn't for my mother I would never know
how beautiful God can be
She's aging in body but look very closely
you'll see that her heart is still young
In all of the world I'm sure I won't find
a mother who is quite like mine
1 comments:
My little girl, What can I say? I am honoured and humbled by your words and blessed to know that I am a blessing to you.
It is a joy to watch you becoming your own woman (as you have been for quite some time). You are also a blessing to me.
And that part about loving with every beat of of your heart? -- Right back at you!!
YOAOM
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