
Brown eyes sparkle laughter dances cheerily upon the child’s lips you are precious, mama he cups her cheeks small fingers pat her wearied face Mama returns the smile after a tiring work day these are the words that piece her back thank you sweetheart you are precious, child you always make Mama proud.
Written for Sadje’s What do you see # 186. In honour of Mother’s Day.
Thanks for reading ❤️
Children fill and refill our hearts. Beautuful!
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I agree ❤️ Thank you ma’am 😄
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How beautifully you have written this Aboli. Heartwarming poem. Thanks for joining in.
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Thank you ma’am for hosting ❤️ Happy you liked it! 😄
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Thanks my friend
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Simply delightful, Aboli.
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Thank you ❤️ Glad you liked it 😄
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aaaw… this is so precious 🤍❤️
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Thanks Destiny ❤️ Glad you liked it! 😄
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mama can
raise
any boy child to a man
and girl
woman of the whirl
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So touching, Aboli ❤
~David
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Thanks David 😄 Glad you liked it!
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So sweet! ❤️
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Thank you ma’am ❤️ Glad you liked it!
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You are welcome.😊
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Aesthetic! ❤️
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Thank you ❤️ Glad you liked it!
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When moments melt, sweetness flows from the heart, all the more if the heart is that of mothers. Thanks.
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Vert true. Thank you, J. Glad you liked it 😄
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