Mother’s Love

Such a tiny bundle,
Soft and oh so sweet;
A button for a nose,
Little bitty feet.

Perfect baby dear,
Innocent and serene.
Eyes so big and bright,
Taking in each scene.

But child of mine,
This world is cold.
It will batter you sore,
Until you are old.

There will be days,
That you hate your existence.
The light will be,
Far off in the distance.

Sometimes everything,
Will seem to go wrong.
But don’t lose heart;
I know you are strong!

Remember this first,
Above all else.
Choose family and love,
Over fame and wealth.

I’ll always love you,
No matter what comes your way,
And I’ll always be here,
When you’ve had a bad day.


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