Two hands to guide us in our ways Everlasting patience through the days A loving heart full of dreams A face with pride, that always beams An untiring force that drives her on As the crown of motherhood she does don A special person in so many ways To ease our troubles and brighten our days A bright ray of sunshine sent down from above A dear, dear mother -- to have and love.
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Our Mom by Anna Helen McDonald