My Hero Poem by Jeanette Telusma

Looking back on the sacrifices made
I realize that your thoughts
and actions were selfless.
For as long as I could remember
You were always last on the list.
Our wants, needs, and feelings
Was put before yours.
God did not send us with a manual.
However, it was as if He did.
You're my hero, Mom.
I'm grateful that God placed
me in your nurturing and loving arms.
I could never fully repay you,
but always know that you're loved, treasured,
appreciated and honored for all you've done.
You're my hero, Mom.