Brie Carter

Rookie - 0 Points (March 12,1994 / Dalton)

My Mother - Poem by Brie Carter

God made a wonderful mother;
A mother who never grows old.
He made her smile out of sunshine;
And He molded her heart out of gold.
In her eyes He placed bright shining stars.
In her cheeks, fair roses, you see......
God made a wonderful mother;
And he gave that dear mother to me.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, October 16, 2008



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