Her ways were ways of kindness
She was like a Mum to me
Her love for all her family
Was there for all to see.
Religion was part of her life
From childhood till her passing,
Arts, crafts, friends and family
Made memories of her everlasting.
Jokes are many of Mothers-in-law
But of you they were not true,
A Mother-in-law in a million
For me was You.
© Jonathan Goldman [JGthepoet] – 19th September 2003
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