Life brings the way we weep
Both in sadness and in joy
And hope blankets our path
As we carry on in the unknown
A light ever showing helps guide the way
Held up by only a mother’s will
As she shows all that is to be seen
And allows choice of path to be made
Weather right or wrong it will not sway
That of a mother’s love
As she will forever light the way
As we continue our path to its end
With the warmth of a mother’s will
We learn the treasures of life
And what we truly need to survive
Being most important of all
Is the love of another?
But even more so
The love of a mother
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