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My Mother Kept A Garden My Mom kept a garden, a garden of the heart, She planted all of the superior elements that gave my life it's begin. She turned me with the particular sunlight and in addition encouraged me personally to dream, Fostering and also nurturing the particular seeds of self-esteem... And even whenever the particular winds and even rain came, she protected me enough- However certainly not too a great deal because she knew I'd need to stand up strong not to mention tough. Her constant advantageous example always taught me appropriate from wrong- Markers for my pathway which usually last a lifetime long. I am my Mother's garden. I am her legacy- And also I hope these days she feels the particular really like reflected back from me poems on mother

Somebody's Mother The particular woman was aged and ragged as well as gray Plus bent with the cool of the winter's day. The actual street was wet with all the recent snow, And in addition the woman's feet had been aged and in addition slow. She stood at the actual crossing and also waited extended Alone, uncared for, amid the actual throng Of human beings whom passed her by, Nor heeded the particular glance of her anxious eye. Down the particular street with laughter as well as shout. Glad within the freedom of "school allow out," Came the actual guys like a flock of sheep, Hailing the snow piled white as well as deep. Previous the girl thus old and in addition gray Hastened the young children about their means, Nor offered a helping hand in order to her, Thus meek, and so timid, worried to be able to stir, Lest the actual carriage wheels or perhaps the particular horses' feet Could crowd her down in the slippery street. At last came it of the merry troop, The particular gayest laddie of all group; He paused beside her and whispered low, "I'll aid we across should you wish to go." Her aged hand about his strong young arm She placed, so, without hurt or simply harm, He guided her trembling feet along, Proud which his own happened to be fast and also strong. Then back again in order to his friends he went, His young heart happy and even perfectly content. "She's somebody's mother, guys, we recognize, For almost all she's aged and also bad as well as slow; "And in addition I hope certain fellow might lend a hand To be able to help my mother, you understand, In the event that ever she's poor plus older and also gray, Whenever her own dear boy is far away." As well as "somebody's mother" bowed low her head Inside her house that day, not to mention the prayer she said Had been, "God be kind to the noble boy Whom can be somebody's son plus delight and in addition joy." mothers day poems