MOTHER

ISN’T IT BEAUTIFUL

HOW EVERY MORNING SHE LOOKS

BRIGHTER THAN THE SUN

AS SHE COMES TO WAKE ME UP

HOW CAN I NOT ADMIRE

THOSE HANDS

WHICH MADE ME PANCAKES

TO FALL IN LOVE WITH ALL OVER AGAIN

HOW CAN I FORGET

THAT WARM HUG

JUST WHEN ALL SEEMS SO HARD

AND YET I SMILE BECAUSE OF HER

ISN’T IT BEAUTIFUL

HOW SHE NEVER MISS A CHANCE

A CHANCE TO SHOW HER LOVE

ALL PACKED IN MY LUNCH

HOW SOOTHING IT IS

WHEN I REST UPON HER LAP

AND HEAR HER SING LULLABY

WHICH PUT MY WORRIES TO SLEEP

ISN’T IT AMAZING

HOW EVERYTHING CHANGES WITH TIME

AND YET SHE STANDS AGAINST ALL THE ODDS

MY CONSTANT SELFLESS WALL; MY MOM

@MRPOETSCREATION

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