What I Learned From My Mother Comments

Like a doctor, I learned to create from another's suffering my own usefulness, and once you know how to do this, you can never refuse. To every house you enter, you must offer healing: a chocolate cake you baked yourself, the blessing of your voice, your chaste touch. What I Learned...... Beautiful poem indeed. Thanks poet.

A wonderful write on the importantt things learned from a loving Mother. Beautifully done!