A Mom records sweet memories,
She holds them in her heart -
A Mother holds your little hand,
And one day, when she must let go,
She seeks to understand.
A Mom holds many treasures
She holds them in her heart ...
Do you know how you were at birth,
Do you know your first smile,
Do you know how you held her close
And what you wanted most?
Do you remember funny faces you would make at two?
I tell you, oh, so truly,
Your Mom forever can recall
It's in her heart, it's etched with love,
Your Mother can recall!
I love you Mom ...
Thank you for the memories that no one knows but you!
I love you, forever love you, and in my heart is you!!!
Proverb 31:28 Psalm 71:21 Hebrews 11:6
Lezza Kuzzin Poetry 2014 aka Debbie xo