(Dear Mothers: I submit this poem at your feet as a mark of my love and respect for all the mothers; bless your son from wherever you are)
Not salaried for the full-time job
But mother, my love is the payment
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Your reverence and respect for the nuturing role that good women have played in the lives of mankind is commendable. This poem is lovely and shows the fineness and strength of character of the one who penned it. Ten for you and ten for all mothers. Warmest regards, Sandra
Second Sunday of May Popped up in Philadelphia Declared a holiday People wear carnation White to say Mother no more Colored say mother alive. A celebration to many Yet, a commercial too. You have strewn this poem With gems and pearls of love Precious beyond reach Otherwise than the mother. The real love withstanding all Definitions of love is – Mothers’ alone. Great poems, written on love But this one for mother stands out true. Thank you.