I dedicate my love to
them,
They've been so dear to
me,
Although its just a little
word,
Means everything to me.
No scorn should ever leave
your lips,
No unpleasantness be told,
No hurt should you bestow
them,
Be honest and uphold.
Say all the kind words
never said,
And mention an "I love
you",
It never hurts to be
thoughtful,
Or tender hearted and
true.
Don't wait to say "I'm
sorry",
For waiting can be long,
And can turn into forever,
But forever can soon be
gone.
What would you do without
them,
For tears don't help the
pain,
If you could never say "I
love you",
Or could never call their
name.
Without them would only be
emptiness,
A deep, dark feeling
inside,
Speak softly and be
courteous,
It never hurts to try.
They've mended all your
little hurts,
And dried your tears away,
They've given and
forgiven,
They've taught you all the
way.
So now's the time to
offer,
A little of yourself,
To the two most thought of
people,
Who've loved you from the
start.
So I dedicate this poem,
To all the mothers and the
dads,
Who've put up with all
their children,
It's been a wonderful
past.
I wrote this for my wonderful
parents.
There could be no other
Mother
So perfect and so nice
So cheerful and so loving
Sincere and full of spice.
To contend with all my
troubles
To put up with all my
cares
A mother one can worship
Like a goddess in her
prayers.
Not only just a mother
But a woman and a wife
Who does the ironing and
the cooking
That always comes out
right
So you see there is no
other
Than a mother just like
you
That her family could be
proud of
And Mother---that is you.
I dedicated this poem to my
mom.
