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Sky without stars;
Array of fruit without it's colour
rose without its thorn;
Life is worthless without a mother
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Sky without stars; Tea without sugar; A rose without its thorn; Life is worthless without a mother Melodious sound oft he ocean Happy rainbow Burning into the darkness I wish she could be my offspring and I could be her mother A praise of your beloved mother…. Just a wonderful poem again from your poetic pen. Thank you dear poetess.
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7/27/2025 3:31:16 PM # 1.0.0
She makes hopeless a hope; Dreamless to a dream 'No matter what comes' she says 'never lose but win'.. she is the precious and richest gift. mum.. such a great love and appreciation for your mother. love this poem. tony