It's the warmth of a sunny afternoon
It's the sound of an old, familiar tune
It's the comfort of a loving embrace
It's the reminder of both dignity and grace
It's the feel of soft linen on your skin
It's the thrum of a heartbeat from deep within
It's the wonder of both heaven and earth
It's the appreciation of all that we're worth
It's the touch of a firm, guiding hand
It's the sound of a voice in praise or reprimand
It's the feeling of being blessed from above
All these and more encompass our mother's love.
Originally posted at
Writerholic's Anonymous, my writing blog.