A Mother is a being divine,
Her love nevergrows old,
Her smile is bright sunshine,
And her heart is pure gold.

In the Heavens above,
Angels whisper to each other:
Nothing can compare to the love, Or the devotion of a Mother

In the years so quickly gone,
No love like a mother’s has even shone; No other emotion or sentiment can dare To a mother’s undying love, compare.

Only a mother dissolves the pain
Of a sad soul and weary brain,
Only a mother can truly calm
The tempest within with her loving balm.

God made a wonderful mother,
And gave dear mother to me,
For that I shall be thankful,
For all eternity.

 

– By Manashni Patel