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by Charles Shaw

 

Mothers are the warmth of the family
They are the ones who give us breath
Here is where her ever loving joy resides

Holding truth through the most peril stricken hours
Advising the most colorful hearts
Knowing where to belong the most broken spirit

Guidance beyond the eye and joyfulness among the wrath
The intuition of an angel guides her heart
The keenness of an eagle guides her eyes

She sees right through our blemishes straight to our heart
And here she stands with a heart like a tree
Growing out in all directions giving all that she might

With Pure Persistence and Patience, Heart Warming Humbleness, Growing Generosity, and the Will of the World
She Loves Her Family