A halo of hair as red can be,
Be there for scratched or broken knee,
Picks me up and sets me down,
Always a smile and never a frown.
Her lips up tilted, knowingly,
Her wisps of hair fly fast and free,
My mother watches from above,
My own true angel, spurred by love.
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She'd take me to the park, She'd read to me at night. She'd hold me in the dark, She'd turn off my light. She'd walk me to school, She'd tell me a story.
Love is that special feeling That tickles our heart and soul, That often leaves us crying, But never short we grow.
My daughters like a flower Unfolding petals everyday A little piece of sunshine to light our very way The laughter that is bubbling And causing me such joy Is wonderful and catching And makes me say...
What is a Mother. I've heard some stories told, A Mother, she is Bold. Then, some might say that she, A Sensitive soul should be. Others feel it's not wrong, For a Mother to be very Strong.
@littlekitten. My mums comes across as a nag,. But she's got it in the bag,. She's kind and caring thoughtful too,. She cheers me up when I am blue,. When I was little she'd play with me,.
I'll wrap you in the gentlest loving arms I'll keep you safe from all the worlds harms I'll be the one to wipe and soothe your tears I'll help you to grab life overcoming your fears I'll be by your...
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