To My Mother Poem by Tonya June

To My Mother

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Being a mom is a special thing
To watch your children grow and spread their wings
I'm filled with admiration when I see you
Knowing that your there for us, In everything we do
I'm taken back by my childhood memories
The laughs and the cries
The strength and determination of a young woman's heart
Teaching and guiding her children right from the start
As proud as I am to be a mom now
If it wasn't for you I wouldn't know how
when I see you with your grandchildren,
So much Joy, it makes me smile
Seeing the same love, walking the same mile...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Molaire Jules 19 July 2007

Nice Poem!

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Anita Blake 18 May 2007

your poem makes me cry for a mother like that, instead of the dreadful one i have.

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Dr John Celes 17 May 2007

Yes, Eve has a special place in the propagation of the human race And truly all mothers can wear proud a face to see their rowing children's pace! Good poem Dr John Celes

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