And we pause on the path of the year
To pay honor and worshipful tribute
To the mother our heart holds dear . . .
For, whether here, or in heaven,
Here love is our haven and guide,
For always the memory of mother
Is a beacon light shining inside . . .
Time cannot destroy her memory
And years can never erase
The tenderness and the beauty
Of the love in a mother's face . . .
And, when we think of our mother,
We draw nearer to God above,
For only God in His greatness
Could fashion a Mother's love.
By Helen Steiner Rice
Happy Mother's Day!
Good Article :D
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