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A Mother's Day Poem
"Mommy, Mommy!" You ran at my cries, To where I lay fallen, with tears in my eyes. You reached out your arms as you drew near, You held me close and helped dry my tears. With my little hands, I held on to you tight, Somehow I knew Mom would make it all right. Those years have long gone, and now I am grown. Lo and behold, I have kids of my own. They have had times when they've cried out in fear. I've held them close, and helped dry their tears. I look back fondly and say, "Thank you, Mom." Whenever I needed you, you'd always come. You never gave up, or quit praying for me, That God would make me what I ought to be. I owe you a debt I can never repay. I love you Mom.... HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY © 1993, Jerry Hame-mail: Jerry.Ham@werner-saumweber.de
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