Thursday, June 28, 2007

Watchful Eyes Comments

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When just a babe I was protected by my mothers watchful eyes,
ever vigilant for any danger she was there should need arise.
She fed me when I hungered, changed me when I was soiled
and through my childhood cared for me, through night and day she toiled.
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Theresa Moore 28 June 2007

An absolutely beautiful poem, written with sincerity and reverence. I applaud your expression of wisdom.

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George Wootton

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