My Dear Mother
A poem about a mother’s tender touch
Edited by Livingston County Writers & Critics Support Group
She is mother, her love is rare
There’s no other who equals her care
She seems to stay close by to hear
From those away who are so dear
Her family her life; her children her pride
Always there when strife harbors by their side
Tomorrow’s coming, dawning a new day
Mom, I hope you are there in your usual way
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