Sunday, May 12, 2013
The love of my Mother
Raised up on love
In an old mountain shack
The oldest of six
Growing up at Gray’s Flat
While still in her teens
She married her man
Moved off of the mountain
Started their own little clan
Two girls she had
One after the other
But tragedy struck
Before I was their brother
Her oldest fell ill
And passed to the heavens
The pain in her heart
I can’t even imagine
A few short months later
She gave birth to a son
And I was a trial
From even day one
The doctors weren’t sure
If I would live through the night
But Mom, she was faithful
She never gave up the fight
A few years later
She gave birth to my brother
Our house was full
With the love of my Mother
Then and there after
Time and again
She has opened her home
And her heart to others in need
Great is her love
In the present, in the past
Love I have known
None other’s surpassed
Than that of my Mother’s
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