MOTHER’S is the title the rest say’s it all!
The joy’s of living caring for others
Is first felt in this world by our dear Mother’s
Without question they care for all
Be you short – wide – or ten feet tall
Their hand will clasp a grazed elbow
And so re–assuringly the pain will just go
Their smiles will warm any cold day
Or just help us up or on our way
So never under estimate a special Mum
They are there instantly if you need um!
Hands help wide they are your bestest friend
Carry their love never just say ‘it’s pretend’
Because we all have good days and bad
Mother’s forge on through happy and sad
Once in a while say to them ‘you’re the greatest’
And appreciate they really do know best
So without more ado I salute your plight
Your endless attempts to get things right
If just left to say ‘thank the lord’ your there!
And for ‘Ever’ for you ‘Dear Mother’ may I care……