It wasn’t just by happenstance
I saw my baby’s loving glance
Fragile hands reached up and out
About this role I had no doubt.
I was meant for motherhood.
As a girl, dolls I knew
But football, trees and sledding, too
Played a part in making me
The mother I am meant to be.
I was meant for motherhood.
As I grew and learned to care
I saw love blossom everywhere
From tiny ones to men, oh yes
I think nurturing them is best.
I was meant for motherhood.
And now adults my children are
And from their hearts I’m never far
Yet schedules change and time expands
The times we’re close, but love is grand.
I was meant for motherhood.
Nicely done.
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Ryan, thank you for posting a comment. Always feel free to start a conversation and add more opinion. I respond to each comment and appreciate my readers.
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water from tears shed while on your knees praying for them?
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