A Mother's Love
A MOTHER'S LOVE
Remember me as a child?
So filled with grace
a beautiful girl
you'd never replace.
Who would've thought
I'd grow up a mess
I was a hellion
I must confess.
But here I am now
with a family of my own
you're little girl
is now all grown.
Still just a child
in your eyes
a mother's love
never dies.
This poem was written by Tracy Hass.
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