A Mothers Love
I could never ever lose my way,
On a damp,dark and dreary day,
For my mothers always there with me
In spirit, not solid or physically,
She guides and mentors from above,
Still caring and giving out her love,
I see her in my minds eye,
Hear her voice in my head, sweet as a lullaby,
She rises high above the throng,
Showing me the way so I don't go wrong,
A mothers love never dies,
It stays with you forever, grows and thrives,
In your memory emblazoned for infinity,
Your mother to you always your divinity!
Submitted To : Bluebell Books Short Story Slam
