MOTHERS A Mother’s life is up and down Deserver of the Majestic crown and silk and satin, in it’s place on her body, trimmed with lace. Now her brow, once wrinkle free you can see the lines of her memories Once a girl of glamour and curves little ones come, she’s ready to serve. Mothers’ too, need tender love and care for her offspring, always there No matter if her hair be grey her smile will brighten up your day We know her work is never done She’s never out having fun Never at night Needed at home, to keep things right. Her children are her main concern won’t ask anything in return Gifts of silver, diamonds or gold Are not apt. For this lady bold. TeAnne © 16/12/93 BACK All rights reserved. TeAnne  1993,1994,1997,1998,1999 ©