Mothers
Mothers are like soft comfortable quilts
With different, textures, colors, stories.
Like the bright sun shining as the earth tilts.
Like sponges, mothers absorb our worries.
Each child represents a mother’s glories.
Mothers are like refreshing water springs,
Giving joy and life like nothing else brings.
Mothers seem to be from another place.
They are guardian angels without wings.
Mothers persevere by God’s love and grace.
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