Sunday, May 10, 2015

Mother's Beacon

First time you meet 
Five fingers twined
Around your one
Moment divine.

Who knew one could
Love one so much, 
Worth more than gold
One single touch.

The days go by
You watch her walk
She starts to laugh
And sing and talk.

The sweetness in
Those precious times
Fill your heart with 
Joy sublime.

You give your best 
To be the one
To help her find 
God's chosen son.

The years fly by
The girl so small
Is now getting
Rather tall.

Her broken hearts
Become yours too.
You must be strong
To help her through.

All dressed in white
You see her go
But not without
The things you know.

A mothers love
So strong and bright
A beacon of 
The purest light.










1 comment:

  1. Beautifully done, once again. Capturing tenderness and truth with words, what a gift!

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