Mom Two kinds of worlds exist One with Mom and one without With her it's love n reassurance Without her, Barren, full of doubt! Mom is the home to return to After strife, struggles and harshness The best tender potion for all ills Is her loving glance and caress The wind in the sails The shine in the sun The life in the blood The spirit of each one! The love in the world The deepest of sleep The spring in the step The surety of blessing! The earnest prayers The unmistakable pride The never ending efforts The wisdom to guide! The envelope of womb The rope of the chord That steadies and anchors Our guaranteed reward Hold, Cherish and love your mom If she is around Hug her once more for me For Ive lost mine, never to be found God, bless her and keep her well Protect and cherish that glorious flame Hold my Dearest in your loving embrace Just till I return and make my claim!
So true! Like the phone always rings when both the hands are full ๐
ReplyDeleteVery realistic thought, Vandi...
thanks ..
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