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A Mother's Love105 words~1 min read

Present

During my moments of success,

You bask in my happiness.

When I am having a rough time,

You are there to wipe the tears from my eyes.

From every rise to every fall,

You are there through it all.

And when a storm continually rages on,

The warmth of your presence keeps me sane and strong.

May the wars break out, may these roses wilt to meet their demise;

Though the core of my being shall rest in this comforting bliss;

May these fields teeming with wonders of the world

Shine before your path, in amazement of the Lord's blessing granted through your comfort.