"Honored"

Pretty as the oceans. Strong as the waves. My mother is beautiful in so many ways. Bright like the sun. Warm as it's heat. She sparkles like the stars from her head to her feet. Mean as the devil but, sweeter than candy. This mother of mine goes by the name of Sandy. Comfort like rain. Cozy like flannel. She gives her heart like roses on a mantel. Respect I give her, And honored I'am To be her daughter From my beginning to end!

By: Taunya Melcher Copyright ©2001 Taunya Melcher

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