MOM
When I was growing up, Mom.
I did love you, but......
Oh, How I desire,
That I could have loved you as I do now.
Since I am a mother, grandmother, and great grandmother, wow.
With my now turning grey brow,
What wisdom comes with age
On life's grandest stage......
Wisdom is an absolute wise old sage
Thus it comes through living life....I am amazed.
Mom, you were the greatest mom, you see.
How do I know by taking a look at me.
I love that poem! You are an awesome mom and I love you. Great job!
ReplyDeleteYou are an amazing gifted daughter am grateful for the opportunity to be your Mom, love you also!
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