Not only a special person,
wrapped in some
Latin time scenario,
not only a special mother
to sanctify the glorification
of all things
of the female gender, no,
but a maternal painted masterpiece
as kind and gentle
as the flutter of an angel's wings.
Not only did you guide me
through the waterfalls
of pure life and existence,
but you gave me the
gift of love,
the gift of life,
the hope of persistence,
the joy of living,
to value everything that is good.
Thank you dear mother
for this song that I sing.
Mary Mullett, Gibson Road, High Wycombe
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