A Mother’s love, is sure to findA way to comfort, ease your mindShe knows just how, to build you upWhen you’re so down, and can’t look upYou love the way, she makes you feelLike you’re so special, her idealHer thought must start, with God aboveTo bring such caring, with such loveAnd as it flows, like gentle rainIt surely helps, when troubles painThe love from mine, is oh so clearI only wish, she was still hereHer warming glow, is missed each dayEven though, I seldom sayBut she did leave, her gift behindTo help me through, when I may pineAnd that’s the feel, known deep insideHer faith and love, I still confideby Roger J. Robicheau

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