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

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