Mother's Day

After the winter's gone, in the Springtime month of May,
With nature in rebirth, we set aside a whole day;
To honor a special someone, who we owe so much,
That took time to guide us, with a gentle, loving touch.

The person who lulled to sleep, with a favorite song,
And stood faithfully beside us, through each right and wrong;
Who took the time to listen, to each and every woe,
With words of assurance, showed the way that we should go.

So in appreciation, let it be known world-wide,
That for this God-sent someone, we've set this day aside;
To show how much we love you, we just wanted to say,
Thank you, Mom, and to us, every day is Mother's Day.


© May 1994