MOTHER
When I was young my Mommy said
Clean your room and make your bed.
Learn everything you can in school
And life is based on The Golden Rule.
Be kind and friendly and do your part
Be true in giving from your heart.
As I grew older and had some doubts
Mom always figured those things out.
In life you see my dearest one,
You have to learn to have some fun
Sometimes you'll laugh, or cry with pain
For these emotions you cannot tame.
Just take the good times with the bad
Forgive and forget and don't be sad.
The greatest gift a Mother's due
Is seeing you grow and remembering too.
The lessons taught by her with care
Instilled in you, there all right there.
She sees the love she gave to you
Returned to her in all you do.
A Mother's lessons come from the heart
The day will come when you'll play her part!
author Barbara J. Davis
I wrote this for my Mom I miss her so very much.
Mom is with the Angels now.
Cancer took her from us on March 6,1987Please feel free to send this poem to others.
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