05/12/2024
Here’s a little poem for Mother’s Day:
In gardens where the roses grow,
Through seasons as they ebb and flow,
Your love, a constant, warm embrace,
Lights up the darkest, coldest place.
Each day with you is like a song,
With notes that whisper, "You belong."
No treasure on this Earth compares
To the mother’s heart that always cares.
Happy Mother’s Day—may it be bright,
Filled with laughter, love, and light.
Mike Jones
