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My Mother Kept A Garden My Mother kept a garden, a garden of the heart, She planted all wise elements which gave my existence it's start. She turned me in order to the actual sunlight and encouraged me in order to dream, Fostering and also nurturing the seeds of self-esteem... And also whenever the particular winds and also rainfall came, she secure me personally enough- However, not too a lot considering she knew I'd will need to stand up strong and also tough. Her continual superior example usually taught me from wrong- Markers for my pathway that will last a life long. I am my Mother's garden. I am her legacy- Not to mention I hope these days she feels the love reflected back from me poems on mother

Somebody's Mother The actual female was old and in addition ragged not to mention gray And also bent with all the chill associated with the winter's day. The actual street had been wet with the recent snow, And the woman's feet had been aged not to mention slow. She stood at the actual crossing and also waited lengthy Alone, uncared for, amid the particular throng Of human beings who passed her by, Nor heeded the actual glance of her anxious eye. Down the actual street with laughter and also shout. Happy within the versatility of "school let out," Came the particular guys such as a flock of sheep, Hailing the actual snow piled white and deep. Past the girl and so old and gray Hastened the actual children about their technique, Nor offered a helping hand to her, And so meek, so timid, nervous with stir, Lest the particular carriage wheels or alternatively the particular horses' feet Should crowd her down within the slippery street. At last came one of several merry troop, The actual gayest laddie of all the group; He paused alongside her and in addition whispered low, "I'll help we over should you want to go." Her aged hand about his strong young arm She placed, and in addition so, with no hurt and / or damage, He guided her trembling feet along, Proud which his own had been fast plus strong. Then back again to be able to his neighbors he went, His young heart happy and also effectively content. "She's somebody's mom, boys, you fully understand, For just about all she's aged plus bad plus slow; "And even I hope a couple fellow will lend a hand With help my mom, you understand, In the event that ever she's bad and aged not to mention gray, Whenever her own dear boy is actually far away." And "somebody's mother" bowed low her head Inside her house which day, and even the prayer she mentioned Had been, "God be kind in order to the actual noble boy Whom can be somebody's son and even pride and also joy." mothers day poems