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Mother's
Sweetest
Song
The
first time
that she
held me,
Was
underneath
her heart
God placed
me there
to feel
her love,
Right from
the very
start.
The first
time I
heard a
lullaby,
Her voice,
so soft
and warm
In that
haven of
peace and
slumber,
Nestled
safely in
her arms.
It was the
sweetest
melody,
Of love
that
lingers
long
The
lullaby
she sang
to me,
Was my
Mother's
sweetest
song.
Then as I
went
through
childhood,
Her wisdom
helped me
grow;
A Mother's
love to
guide me,
To learn
what I
should
know.
Looking
back I
wonder,
Was there
a time she
wasn't
there?
No matter
where life
led me,
I was in
my
Mother's
prayers.
Now winter
winds blow
softly,
Across
love that
lingers
long;
In the
beauty of
the
memory,
Of my
Mother's
sweetest
song.
Beautiful
Poetry @
Allison
Chambers
Coxsey
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