Tuesday 6 September 2011

My Mother


My Mother

My mother was in the kitchen baking cookies
My heart drifted in on the fragrance
And wrapped around her
She may not have noticed
As I stood in the doorway telling her how much I loved her
But maybe one day she'll know
That I love her more than anything
As she was standing there
I prayed for her safety and her life-
And when my heart cried
She was always there for me- loving me,
Praying for me, thanking me, praising me-
You may have many friends
But you only have one mother-
I love you mum

Written On Mothers Day 2009

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