Mother's Love

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Was this the way she wanted it to be,

What would make her feel happy and free.

The void that she carried nothing could replace,

The years she lost,written on her face.

Too much to handle sometimes she'd just run,

Too many yesterdays,not finding the right one.

The loved ones that were gone were never coming back,

Something inside her forever she would lack.

You see her emptiness and pain,are stronger than we knew,

We just looked away,when she did not want us to.

This story should end happy everyone needs a chance,

The darkness needs to end now,It takes two to dance.

Open your eyes wide and bright,give to those who need the light,

Share your strength, offer what you can spare,

Don't walk away just show you care.

What's almost lost is not gone as yet,

What you can live with,you'll never regret.

Sometimes we do things for others sake,

Important choices only we can make.

Give and let live, an unselfish thought,

Said in the Bible, one to be fought.

Honor thy Father,Care for your Mother,

Do for her like no other.

A Mother's Your very best friend,to the end,

When she's gone that part will not mend.

You can't ever replace such a friendship,

Something torn from a shred to a rip.

The loss of a child,or of a Mother are hardest to grieve,

Please listen to me and believe.

I'll be your best friend and you'll know,

Wise words I teach you to grow,

The only way to make your choice,Is to listen to whats in my voice.

Remember these words, All I have implanted,

The seeds and stems may be slanted.

But they will grow and now their in place,

We all learn at our own pace.