chance2485cabin in the woods, Michigan USA1,365 posts
Rose,
This is beautiful,and wonderful tribute to you mother..Love bond between a mother and a daughter is so special.."as a mother,she has done her job,and done it well"..Rose to look at you,is to see your momma,she raised you to be a wonderful women, with a heart that touches everyone that knows you.. you are a reflection of her,and she must be proud.. She has a daughter as loving and thoughtful as you.. In these words express shows the love and admiration you feel for her..I'm am blessed to have you as a friend and I love you..Sharon
Beautiful poem, Rose. You have a special mother. I know I love my mother and she still is there for me. I think the best thing a man can do is love the mother of his children and his own mother as well.
Sharon. Thank you so much for your words and understanding. And also thank you for being there when I needed you, and I'm truly sorry I'm not on here as often as I once was. I, too, am blessed for your friendship, and I love and miss you.
Rose.
P.S. If I am only HALF the woman as my Momma, then I know I did something good and right.
Tab... I hope you are back to stay. When I joined this site, you & Star & Alex were the 1st to welcome me, and you all made me feel at ease and at home.
Thank you Roy. Yes, I do have a special Mother. She raised all 6 of us girls all by herself after my Daddy died in 1977, and refused any help from anyone. And when my sister died in 1983, that is 3 years older than me, where she found the strength way down deep inside of herself, I will never know, but I do know that she done her best by us kids, and gave everything of herself for us. I just pray to be half the woman she is.
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My Mother is an Angel, and my very best friend,
There is nothing that my Mother, can not fix or mend.
She has inside her chest, a heart filled with gold,
She makes me feel so safe, when she takes me in her arms to hold.
Momma gave up so many things, for my sisters and me,
Just because she loved us, that is plain to see.
Momma worked her fingers, clean down to the bone,
But not one time did she ever, holler, cry or moan.
She taught us all the difference, in wrong and right,
And gently soothed our fears, when we cried in fright.
I am all grown up now, and I owe her so very much,
She is so special, I have been blessed by her touch.
My Momma is right by my side, always helping me through,
And with out her, I really don't know what I would do.
She is my rock, on which I do lean,
So many things, in her life, she has seen.
As a Mother, she done her job, and she done it well,
She desrves much more than she has, she did not fail.
Thank you Momma, for all the love you have given me,
I love you more than anything in this world, you see.
And someday I hope to be, just like you,
You are my Angel, and my Bestest Friend too.
So God, if you're listening, way up there above,
Thank you for giving me, my Mother to love.
Wtitten by...
Rose.