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Mother's
love
so
present
With
life
she
is
aware
Children
are
the
treasure
Each
one
a
gift
so
rare
Always
there
to
ease
the
pain
Tries
to
do
her
best
Hoping
so
with
all
her
heart
That
she
can
pass
each
test
Then
as
days
in
life
go
by
The
hurts
will
come
she
knows
Offers them healing touch
Such
tenderness
she
shows
Wishing
she
could
take
away
The
sorrow
they
go
through
Holds
them
close
shows
the
love
With
gentle
touch
renew
What
power
in
a
mother's
love
Who
seeks
the
strength
from
high
Looking
at
the
child
she
holds
With
love's
sweet
gentle
sigh
Gather
all
the
love
around
With
smiles
of
love
she's
there
Captive
of
her
children's
hearts
While she whispers I am here.
~ Francine Pucillo ~
Šused
with
permission
POETRY~EMOTION
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