| These moments she'll treasure And hold in her heart Forever, and ever and ever a part... Of the memories she'll cherish With each passing year... And as she grows older, she'll hold them more dear. She remembers those moments And knows that no other Experience has blessed her like being a MOTHER. |
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| Gently, she rocks... Sings sweet lullabies... As she looks at her baby, tears come to her eyes. A kiss on the forehead... A whisper of love... A sincere prayer of thanks for God's gift from above. Quietly arising... A pause at the door... She gazes across at her baby once more. |
| A Mother's Memories |
| By Angela U |