Celebrate all mums
The rock of most our lives
Celebrate the sacrifice
The heartache and the strife
Who else has given so much
Even when you`re older
You crave your mum, Her love, Her touch
Come on, Be that brave soldier
All mums are sent by angels
She hides her hurt to please
Comforts you in every way
Brings you through with ease
Thank her more for all she brings
Her life is lived for you
Make today her special day
In all you give and do
Tuesday, 15 March 2016
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