A liitle lady dressed in white,
Would walk the streets each day.
Hoping to receive some help,
From people on their way.
Sometimes she would be lucky,
Sometimes not at all.
How would she feed her babies,
They were still so very small.
Dear people this little lady,
Who we all know today,
For picking up, those little babies,
That were lying on the way.
She cared for them,
She begged for them,
She walked for them for miles.
Her reward each day,
Was just to see, her little babies smile.
Her name was Mother Teresa,
That little lady in white.
For all of us, who are in the dark,
she was the perfect light.
A good start with a nice poem, Marlene. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Wow mother this is really beautifully written...congrats on your first online poem ....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Fine and lofty tribute to blessed Mother Teresa, written with clarity of thought and mind. Faith Keeps Those That Keep The Faith is one of her famous preachings. A noble woman of virtue and a paragon of selflessness. Thanks for sharing this inspirational fragrance and do remain blessed Marlene.