There are no sorrows 
Like a mother's grief
No one can ever know
                
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Weeping may endure for the night, but joy cometh in the morning. He shall wipe away all tears from our eyes. The Bible Love and blessings, Rob

 
                     
                
wonderful poet for a mother..her burden was too much and nothing can be explain by word...love this poet..