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My Mom Kept A Garden My Mother kept a garden, a garden of the heart, She planted all wise items that gave my life it's start. She turned me personally to the particular sunlight as well as encouraged me to dream, Fostering not to mention nurturing the seeds of self-esteem... And also whenever the particular winds and even rain came, she protected me personally enough- But yet certainly not too much because she knew I'd should stand up strong and in addition tough. Her constant good example constantly taught me personally from wrong- Markers for my pathway which will previous a lifetime extended. I am my Mother's garden. I am her legacy- And also I hope now she feels the actual love reflected back from me poems on mother

Somebody's Mother The particular female was older and even ragged and in addition gray Plus bent with the cool associated with the winter's day. The particular street had been wet with the recent snow, And even the woman's feet happened to be aged as well as slow. She stood at the crossing and in addition waited lengthy Alone, uncared for, amid the actual throng Of human beings who passed her by, Nor heeded the actual glance of her anxious eye. Down the street with laughter plus shout. Happy within the flexibility of "school let out," Came the actual guys such as a flock of sheep, Hailing the particular snow piled white as well as deep. Previous the female thus old and even gray Hastened the actual children on their way, Nor granted a helping hand to her, And so meek, so timid, nervous to stir, Lest the actual carriage wheels or perhaps the actual horses' feet Must crowd her down within the slippery street. At previous came among the merry troop, The particular gayest laddie of all group; He paused beside her and whispered low, "I'll assist you over when you want to go." Her aged hand about his strong young arm She placed, so, with no hurt or harm, He guided her trembling feet along, Proud that his very own happened to be fast as well as strong. Then back again with his friends he went, His young heart happy and also well content. "She's somebody's mom, guys, you learn, For all she's aged and in addition bad and slow; "Plus I hope several fellow will lend a hand To aid my mother, we understand, Whenever ever she's poor and old and in addition gray, When her very own dear boy can be far away." Plus "somebody's mother" bowed low her head Inside her house that night, plus the prayer she mentioned Was, "God be type to be able to the particular noble boy Whom is somebody's son plus delight and joy." mothers day poems