Thursday, 1 March 2012

A Mothers Love

A mother holds her child’s hand for a while
They make them laugh
They make them smile
They ask them to wait patiently
Until it is time for their tea

A mother holds her child
In her heart no matter what
They know when some things wrong
They have it on the spot

Mothers will always listen
And rarely ever judge
They will give you a reassuring cuddle
They may even give you a nudge

A nudge in the right direction
If your going off track
They will tell quickly and effectively
Before there is no way back

Mothers make things nice and cosy
All warm and snugly
They make you feel loved and happy
So content and bubbly

They hold things together
Like no one else can
They mould and shape us into who we are
We are their biggest fan

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