The servant of the family,
Always spins, cooks and toils ,
Never tires....Never rests,
But us she never spoils, ,
Household chores to her but a jest
The pillar of the family,
Always by our side, to give us support
To give us confidence, To give us help.
Our light that shines on a rainy night,
Her smile clothes us with sunshine ,
Her dresses immaculate and divine
.Our comfort in time of sickness,
Beside our bed shes rooted,
She sleeps not a wink, a wink,
Until morrow with us shes seated.
The provider of the family,
She provides us with stability,
fun and laughter, Constant
is the love she gives to us,
Toil and labour cannot weary .
She's my mom. Happy Mother's Day.......mom...
By Agatha Lai ©
Mothers Day 2001