If Mothers Were Paid Poem by Lady Off Track

If mothers received wages for all that they do
Cooking, cleaning, chauffeuring kids here and too
Nurturing, teaching, playing each day
No sum could amount all their care they convey
Diapers and meals, bandages too
Paperwork and laundry, their endless to-do
Patience and kindness beyond any pay grade
For mothers, cold hard cash could never be adequately paid
You nurture our souls and see us through
All with unending love, so strong and so true
No salary ever could balance the scale
For a mother's love, no riches avail.