I wrote a poem thought I'd share it with everyone.
The heart of a mother is made so complex.
It's more than an organ pumping in their chest.
The heart of a mother begins instantly it seems.
Then continues to get stronger as a child smile gleams.
The heart of a mother knows failure and fear.
But they carry on to take care of those they hold dear.
The heart of a mother knows no conditions.
They love their children no matter what happens.
The heart of the mother aches with their child's pain.
They would gladly take it for them and never complain.
The heart of the mother will bust at the seams.
When their child achieves their dreams.
The heart of a mother dies a little when their child gets hurt.
But gains the strength to be there for comfort.
The heart of a mother is a gift from God.
It is a miracle that suprises and awes.
The heart of a mother lives on forever after a mother has past.
It's carried in the heart of the child her love had cast.
Written By: Missy Newland
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