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Proudly

Everyone has their scars, I know I have my share.
Some are hidden deep within, some I proudly bear.
My scars (each one) provides me a lesson or a story
The best.. I honor, I wear with glory.
The Mother's mark's I've received are treasured;
My children have brought me blessings I can not measure.
When I'm lost giving me love and safety.
My sanity in a world gone crazy.
The light when all seems eclipsed in dark.
When I fall they give me strength of heart.
And when I have gone and passed from this earth;
In them, all will see my rebirth.
In my offspring's eyes, my future and my past;
Generations of love, in them will last.
My new beginning and my love to no end;
On thankful knees I nightly bend.
On this Mother's Day, they are the only gifts for me;
My sunshine, my heroes, my children three.





(with love to my children, I am honored to be your Mom)


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