From the start she watched over me,
She taught me well, I know that she
Always wanted, that which was best
For me. I know that I was blessed
With a Mother, who was so fine,
I am thankful that she was mine.
She taught me well, to stand and grow,
To walk through life, this way, I know.
She has been gone, so many years,
Thinking of her, it still brings tears.
I thank my God, for Mother still,
And I know, that I always will.
We need to stop, and think alway,
And thank our Mothers, every day.
©2021 Steve McLeod.