Beautiful
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Beautiful,Beautiful Mother
Have you ever seen a person who would work both night and day?
Using all her precious energy but none of it on play?
Or a person who would look so fine in satin,lace or silk...but always had to struggle to provide her kids with milk. I feel so weak, so incomplete because her strength I lack. I know a load the size she tows would surely break my back. Then suddenly it occurred how lucky I must be...to have someone so kind and good to love and care for me. This person of who I write is not a sister or any other...just the most wonderful gift GOD ever gave me, my beautiful, beautiful Mother.
for mama "jj"
Last edited by candycane 10-16-2009 at 12:20:18 AM
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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.