To my Mother,In your heart, I find a grace,A love that time cannot erase.It is a like a light from heaven sent,On boundless care and mercy bent.For in your kind and tender art,I see a glimpse of God's own heart.A truth that runs through all my days,Reflected in your loving ways.
22 March 2026
What is a mother's love?
Posted by Luisa Rodrigues Luisa Rodrigues at 09:02
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