A Mothers Love Poem by Mark Crane

A Mothers Love



There has been but one constant fixture
In a world tumultuous and forever changing
Happiness amid sadness, with wars raging
A mothers love! life's only true elixir

During times when hardship rains through
One voice shines high above the bleakness
And it sooths with a warm, caring caress
'Fear not my son, remember that mother always loves you'

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Mark Crane

Mark Crane

Williams Town Australia
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