It's not just giving her flowers
On one day of the year,
It's the daily things you tell her
To show how much you care.
So many children never know
The kindness of a mother,
So remember to tell her every day.
Treat her with respect,
Or one day in the future
You may live to regret.
She's the one who's always there
To wipe away your tears.
Sacrifices she made for you,
Helped banish all your fears.
So when she's sad and lonely,
Put a smile upon her face
By showing her you're always there
Gladys Bree, Seymour Road, Chalfont St Giles
Not one, but each day, of the year.
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