A Mother’s Pantoum
A mother’s job is never done,
Even when her kids are grown.
Her loves shines brighter than the sun,
Her children will never be alone.
Even when her kids are grown,
She’ll toil for each and every one.
Her children will never be alone.
She’ll be there whether they’ve lost or won.
She’ll toil for each and every one,
Despite all the chances they’ve blown.
She’ll be there whether they’ve lost or won.
Hers is the truest love they’ve known.
Despite all the chances they’ve blown,
Her love shines brighter than the sun.
Hers is the truest love they’ve known,
A mother’s job is never done.
Love you Mom!
8 comments:
Wonderful poem. Happy birthday to your Mom!
What a great idea for a gift and happy birthday to your mom!
Thank you so much, Michelle! I love your talent and you very much!I am so excited you get to come home and be part of the chaos of our lives more often. See you soon! Love you much, mom
Thank you so much Michelle! I love your talent and you very much! I am so excited that you will be living closer and can join in the chaos of our lives more often! Love you very much, Mom
Ahhhh!!! So good! I want a sister poem. : ) A really snotty one that describes all my BEST qualities....hahahaha... : ) Love ya! And can't wait to see you!
Awwwww :). That is sweet!
Happy B-Day to your Mama!
Very sweet... Happy birthday to your Mom!!!
Moms are the best! Hope your mom had a great birthday :)
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