(for my Mother!)
A motherís love is a natural thing,
Creating and nurturing life, selflessly, like rain showers in spring.
A motherís love is strong and on it you can depend,
Like the majesty of mountains standing true against the wind.
A motherís love is immeasurable and as endless as time,
Itís existence unquestionable, the purest knowledge of the mind.
Like the expanse of distant galaxies, it knows no boundaries,
And like each breath of fresh air, a motherís love is always there
Flowing endlessly, abundantly, like ocean tides,
And as sure as a morning sunrise,
A motherís love is a natural thing.