My Mother Poem by Ronni ManoaHofbauer

My Mother

Pure as the flow of
a crystal spring
is my Mother's love.
The Goddess of
wisdom and pure love.
A heart of gold
that holds more love
than the universe.
A wise mind,
like an ocean,
vast, wide and deep.
One Mother, One Life.
She gave me roots to grow,
and wings to fly.
True as her faith in God,
so deep are the depths of her love.
I bless the Lord for giving me
the best Mother there could be.
Everything I am today
relates to her and
her loving nature.
I gaze in wonder
as I watch her being her-
my miracle, my Mother.

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