The love of a mother...
By Annatjie Nel
You are the wind in the mountains, the cool summer breeze.
The snowflakes on the mountaintops, the raindrops in the valey of my heart.
You control the sunshine, the moonbeams, the stars.
The seasons kneel before you and you own the night.
You possess the greatest love, the truest of loves.
The love of a mother? The greatest gift! Its yours!
It will never run out, never let you down, never be false!
Its bigger than me
Bigger than life itself!
Its the love of a mother!
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