Remembering Mum

How well I do remember

My Mothers hazel eyes,

Set, in the first face I ever knew

That coo'ed away my cries.

They looked upon me tenderly,

throughout the many years,

I had never seen them angry

Dissapointed, or in tears.

I still see them smileing,

Tucked safely in my mind,

And so tribute to all loving Mums,

Unique, one of a kind.