Poem -
I am Mommy
Messy apron, stained by love, a bandanna to hold my hair
Toys fill up the family room, the aroma of tasty pork roast fills the air
Kissing ouchies and loading the washing machine
I am mommy, I work miracles, even when they've gone unseen
Filling their tummies with a homemade meal
I give medicine, nurturing when they need to heal
I am mommy, and a loving wife
I protect, I teach and I love, I give the essentials of life
When the going gets rough, mommy will right the wrong
I am mommy, and under my wings you belong
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I like this, Amber....not the 'pork' part, though; not my thang....an ode to mommies everywhere; well stated!
Hello christopher, I can always count on you to take the time to read my work. Thank you so much and I'm glad you enjoyed it.
Thank you Cherie. Being a mother is an important role. We make a house into a home, we build structure and teach our children, and sometimes husbands how to live and grow. I would never trade it
Hey amber I respect mom's across the board . They are the unsung hero's in this crazy world. When ever you need her she is there for you . I give a huge shout out to all the moms and this wonderful write supporting them. Keep up the good work. Cheers rock
Thanks Rock, you're awesome