A mother's love is the inner source
Her devotion is on a steady course
Though heartbreak comes, and it will
Her steadfast faith is strong, and still
The gentle touch of a mother's hand
Reassures patients, lets us understand
Taking pride in even the minutest detail
Her praise ignites inspiration, never fails
Children are the pearls in her value purse
Childhood memories center in her universe
Of Children's laughter in those halcyon days
Memories she cherishes in the scrapbook page
These fleeting moments may surely pass
But a mother's love will forever last.
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