(written 1997, age 12) My mother is kind, And loving in every way, My mother is there, To listen to what we say. My mother hurries about, Doing what we ask, My mother listens to our needs, And hastens to do every task. But sometimes we do not listen, To what she has to say, […]

My mother’s love is always there, Yes, always there with plenty to share, It’s there when I feel sad and lonely, It’s there when I too have love to share,   She cared for me as a tiny baby, Giving up precious sleep to answer my colicky screams, All that rocking and bouncing, ‘Till my […]