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Contributed by
Jeff_Scott_Morehead
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Thursday, 11th July 2002 @ 01:27:51 PM in AEST
Topic:
MothersDayPoems
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I love you Mom, I really do
With the kind of love I learned from you
A love that flies across the miles
With warmth and caring, tears and smiles.
I love you Mom, for who you are,
You deserve respect from near and far
Your caring, loving, selfless ways
Are virtues worthy of my praise.
I love you Mom, because your life
Has taught me what to look for in a wife
And Mom, you've taught me like no other
The importance of a Father and Mother.
I love you Mom, your faith and devotion
To God has put my faith in motion
You taught me to pray and never give up
It's helped me each day to let God fill my cup.
I love you Mom, more every day
I can't be with you, but I pray
That God will bless and meet each need
And for your health, I daily plead.
I love you Mom, I really do
With the kind of love I learned from you
A quiet love, a lasting love
A true love blessed by God above.
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Jeff_Scott_Morehead
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2002-07-11 13:27:51]
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by ThornMEngla on
Thursday, 11th July 2002 @ 01:41:18 PM AEST
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| Very lovely poem; would make any Mother proud! |
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Saturday, 2nd November 2002 @ 07:03:19 PM AEST
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| great poem |
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by richcol7522 on
Monday, 22nd May 2006 @ 06:08:10 PM AEST
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| A very beautiful poem. I think all mothers are gifts from God... I dont know what I would have done over the years I my mother had not been there. Keep up ther good work. |
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